Defining Love Poem by Satish Verma

Defining Love



You are trying to steal
me from me. I will remain quiet like
the sealed lips of rising moon.

Between me and you lies
the beauty of separateness in intimacy.
O jeweller, take away your necklace.

I was plucking the buds of
black roses, to remind you ofthe taste
of acid you peeled off from the leaves of Eden.

Wednesday, December 9, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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