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Poems Can

Poems are flying within thy morning breeze 
Becoming rhythm of heart poems are plying

Perhaps; I forget that- 
I am not the alphabets of the poems
I am not the words of the poems
I am not the verses and rhymes of the poems

Here, in the pit of lushest pair lips
Thy letter infatuates me 
Thy dancing dimension arrests me
Thy silent penning mood jails me

I forget-
The name of poems is not thy kisses
The name of poems is not my lust trace

Poems can fly
Poems can ply

Chattogram © Mahtab Bangalee

Copyright © Mahtab Bangalee | Year Posted 2021

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Darlene De Beaulieu Date: 4/5/2021 12:04:00 PM Hello mahtab Bangalee, poems can be anything you want them to be. Sad, happy for example and more. enjoy your day my friend. Login to Reply

Victor Buhagiar Date: 4/5/2021 6:28:00 AM But poems express our emotions. Lovely read. Login to Reply

Judy Ball Date: 4/5/2021 6:12:00 AM Nicely done. Very introspective. I like it. God Bess, JB Login to Reply

Caren Krutsinger Date: 4/5/2021 6:01:00 AM We are not this "I am not the words of the poems I am not the verses and rhymes of the poems" But we are the managers of the poems and the caregivers, and you do well here! Login to Reply