Wild Nature Poem by Prakash Khanal

In a playground of love
Two bodies collide
Hot with cold
Warm breathe exhaled
Mingled being one
One charge upon another
Getting hold of those heavenly stars
Mysteries are uncovered
Pouncing upon the cold and chilled body
A bloody feast begins
Pushing further deep in pleasure
Warmness takes control
Friction brings tear and surrender
Crying for more
Pressure reaches its pinnacle
Turning twisting and bending like a bow
A hot spring erupts in the crust of wet land
Violence but in silence
Pleasure within the pain
A new land emerges
Where a new growth takes place
Pouncing and piercing deep inside
Discovering the darkness and enlightening it
More carefully the exploration goes
Beyond the control and limit
Journey goes for overdrive
Pleasure fun and plays are turned upside down
Oh gosh! the battle goes on
With the support at the bank
The first flag is rose
The bouncing balls are great
Holding it and carefully a fire burns
A emperor gets angry to be impeded
Changes the direction of the course
Taste for new machines and quest moves on
Hammering it in a new way
The movement surges up
Those pearls and taste buds new destiny
In between lies the spongy mountain peaks
A trespasser gets trapped in between
The struggle is to and fro
Flood of snow covers the mountain
The paradise is messy and vulnerable
Hung in the pillar of love
Red, rose petal covers the tower
But slippery snow makes it difficult
Suddenly! How warm eruption?
The active volcano covers the new land
Molten mass and lava everywhere
Burning the flame of warmness
Finally everything is calm and cool
Eruption and erosion the only change
Even the scars are of love and joy...