When They Met

The two creases of the palm when they meet, 
does anyone know the locale where they meet?
I want to hunt for that place,
I want to observe these two creases dating.
Alluring ambience they would compose,
discovering one other in themselves! 
Entwined together in one warm ambrosial breath,
completely disconnected of what is around,
searching bliss in each other. 
Body and soul becoming one, 
just as the eye and the tear drop!
Lo! the foray has just started,
playmate they both became, 
life now is a congenial bliss. 
Dawn is here, 
and nights are vibrant. 
The two creases of the palm when they meet, 
does anyone know the locale where they meet?

 ©Chitra Arun 
Copyright © Chitra Arun | Year Posted 2021
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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