Limerence
hungry lips kissing
petrichor of fur soft hand
touches the rain
in me the earth melts
the azure sky looks up to
face vermilion red
and green blades of grass
smells lovers' moonbeams filtered
through a glass window
willow shoot slender
I see her in a kiosk
cheeks red a first blush
makes a pigeon fly
from dark alley of the shop
to lodge on my heart
Contest Sponsored by: Nayda Ivette Negron
Theme: Limerence
Poet: RAJAT KANTI CHAKRABARTY
18/07/2016
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