Lifelong voids that love creates:
caresses suspended on limbs
unseen moist on parched lips
an undressing lingering look
perched on the curves of flesh
your fingers tugging at my wrist
++ Inspired by Helen’s “What once bound us”. Christened and tweaked by my dear friend Wardha! ! Thanks ladies
well well well..it looks even better on the official PH page....somehow reading work on this platform seems to elevate it in standing and even, if thats possible, in composition! ....its an excellent excerpt from the vast galaxy of your creativity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
what once binds, binds till the last breath though not overtly secure in that secret space within...it touched me, rehan!