Kishan Sharma Poet I do not know?

This Juice of Your Lips

This juice of your lips,
Do me,helpless,
I go now where?
Except for his thirst.
Do not know lair me.
I am true my dear.
Sit in my breath.
Identification of your breath.
This way of your hair.
Do the heart,my worried.
I go now where.
Except for his thirst.
This juice of your lips,
Do me,helpless.

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Lyric Man July 6, 2018 at 1:42 AM Hi Kishan.. I thoroughly enjoyed reading your well crafted write this evening. I always appreciate the giftings of a pen in the hand of a poet! Kishan Sharma July 6, 2018 at 6:00 PM Thank you dear