Love
In the span of the sky of my soul,
you glow like the dust of the moon.
As I sink in the silk sea of its beam,
I feel my mind turn to a slice of art.
It lies on the pall of the hued dawn,
from its lap a new day I see rise
with the tint of my keen wish
to draw the form of love for you.
Your lips kiss the tone of my red rose,
glow with the sign of lure
in the love song of wind in my ear I hear ring,
as you fly in my sky to be mine, I soar in the air of joy.
Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2023
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