Thristy Throat
Thirsty throat
I slept without a drink in search
of your body I suck the taste of
my lips alone I bite the finger of
my salty nail an froum of art I
kneel down on my bed feeling of
breez air fall like a hair I tie your
hair and hole night cry because
of my thirsty throat it hurts me
without a wings I fly on my way
to find the touch of your body
my thristy throat cry for
you dear come soon
With love all
Jagdish bajantri
Copyright © Jagdish Bajantri | Year Posted 2017
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