Just My Pink Frost I Have Shown You
Just my pink frost I have shown you
Just the buds of my orchard
You are browsing the book madly
I wonder what you would do
When the gardenias
Bloom before your eyes
Oven over your ice
Slice by slice
The joyous knife
I will read your steam
Word by word, every phrase
I will open your flames
Candle by candle until
You are a golden plunderer
The pulverized prism
The melting organisms
The burning tents
Dancing boys and girls of fire
Will instill life in our lyre
What a volcano of lyrics it would be
It is drizzling now
Copyright © Probir Gupta | Year Posted 2018
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