Wintry Night Love For Her Poem by Soumodip Mukherji

I will walk tip-toe upon your neck
your neck under the flame of my lips
my lips your innocence snatch
Warm scent of your heart
runs through my veins.

Your frozen reflection
the mirror savored when
the road came under dull moon light
moon light hopped
drowned into the pond
your frozen reflection.

Further and further below
your lips release the key
of your misery and shadow
of the bubbles traveled into my ears.

I moved further and further away
it was you drowning behind me
then walking past ahead
toward another man's breathe.