A new lust
seeded yester night
during sleep
by hands unseen
in the fertile soil
lying within deep
all afresh
as I woke up
saplings of love
mushroomed in my breasts
softly I caressed
the lovely little things
dreams have come true
yes, poppy plants they are
intoxicating me
with luxuriant vapour
I woke up saplings of love mushroomed in my breasts softly I caressed the lovely little things dreams have come true..... what motherly feeling madame.. genuine one....take 10 from me
a lovely desire and a beautiful depiction! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Well expressed thoughts and feelings. An insightful piece of poetry written from the heart. Thanks for sharing, Lalitha.
Short and simple yet ravishingly intoxicating write. Raises goose-pimples of exciting poppy all over.
An intoxicating write turns into warm emotion of a mother ten/ten
A Wonderful poem Lalitha. Poem itself is intoxicating indeed. Beautiful presentation. Loved reading it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
its lovely. i love the comment