For You
Knowing you
Makes me see what
Earth borrowed from you
And hides
Body of my woman
Hills and valleys
Replicate your lustre
And I lost myself
In your tranquility
Probing eyes
Proclaiming lustful ownership
Smearing you
With filthy parables
Sharp tongues
Dissecting your flight
To peel your tattoos
In despair
I murder a scarecrow
Who swallowed the key
To sorcery of hypocrites
And I am left
With nothing
But spells of sadness
Copyright © Ibohal Kshetrimayum | Year Posted 2018
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