And words are born,
off the poet's painful heart
in the nuptial nights
of lusty beds unoccupied.
The birth of the words is
the awakening of
a bud of desire in slumber
beneath the cave of mystery
at that hour before the dawn.
the awakening of a bud of desire in slumber beneath the cave of mystery Erotic, a poem of great sensitivity.
And words are born, off the poet's painful heart in the nuptial nights of lusty beds unoccupied. A romantic poem shared, loved it a lot. 10+++
poets pour out their hearts in painful words when they sleep alone in their nuptial beds and when around 4 AM their testosterones surge they feel the rising bulge and get up to write poetry
Yes my dear Western Kalidasa, the great poet has left a deep impact and imprint on you post your trans-creations. Thanks for the sensual and artistic remarks, my dear friend. Regards Subhas
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the awakening of a bud of desire in slumber beneath the cave of mystery Erotic, a poem of great sensitivity. 10++++