Worth Waking Poem by Sanjukta Nag
Worth Waking
Curtains burned the pre-dawn darkness
Liquid gold starts oozing from keyhole.
It seems earth just made a round of sun
But my earth still rests in my midnight arms.
Each breath I exhale through my nerves
His lustful mouth catches it dreamily
Before it gets lost in creases of bed sheet.
His caring shoulders are wide enough
To lay my inane wishes and reason of life
That makes my every morning worth waking.
'It seems earth just made a round of sun But my earth still rests in my midnight arms.' - beautiful lines and use of imagery Sanjukta.. Thanks for sharing :)
Profound sensual poem.........every word of your poem is dipped in love.......100.
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4/28/2024 10:24:12 AM # 1.0.0.1119
'Liquid gold starts oozing from keyhole' is very nice. Loved the rhythm of the poems and has a soothing effect.