All Would Break One Day Poem by Arun Maji

All would break
One day.

Even Sun would make a thundering cracking sound
And then break
One day.

This earth would spin and spin
And then crack
One day.

That sensual skin of that beautiful princess
Would wither and sag
And then break
One day.

Your embrace to me
Would feel sick and tired
And then break
One day.

This memory of wild kisses,
Bleeding lips, scratched bosom,
Deafening moan, crushed hips,
Achy waist,
Would be old and fragile
And then break
One day.

All would break. All.
So, let's celebrate their presence
While we have them.

© Arun Maji