Come My Love Poem by Prafulla Kumar Panda

Come my love, do pretty near come
when I have reached you covering many a mile
it's not time to grieve rather into my heart you should your love spill

and spill as much love as you possess to quench my thirsty heart
also thrust your sizzling lips into mine and to them with nectars fill
and then put your sensible ears on my heart and listen how doth it hum

thy name all the time like an obstinate brat
day in and day out often it holds the sparkling quill
to pen our love in the walls of time that none can erase or steal
rather inspire lovers in future to glorify our eternal love and to learn

come my love, do pretty near come;
O my love! Come, do pretty near come.

©Prafulla Kr. Panda, India.
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