AT YOUR TOUCH
Pravat Kumar Mandal
Your touch when I got first
Grew more and more my lust
My love reached the extreme
That I dreamt in my dream.
Your touch so much soft
On my rough barren croft
I had to embrace
Without hoping your grace.
Your touch so powerful
That broke down social rule
Your touch with immortal kiss
Made my heart heavenly bliss.
(18th January,2020)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Touch plays an essential part in the field of love.