Khairul Ahsan


Barter


Give me a loving look for once,
I'll ask the full moon to spread
On your face her soft ambiance,
Just if you take this as a trade.

Come and enter into the fold
Of my long outstretched hands,
You'll feel the warmth I hold,
Your body so quietly demands.

No need to tell me you love me,
For me it's just enough if you be
With me, for I know when you agree,
You cannot just go without loving me.

Give me your little doll,
And be just a dolly yourself,
I'll be doing nothing else at all,
But playing with you and myself.


Dhaka
09 November 2013

Submitted: Friday, November 08, 2013
Edited: Saturday, November 09, 2013

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