Defining Rapture Poem by Satish Verma

Defining Rapture

Today bare love of
moon is with tears to miss a lover
behind the colors of rainbow,

I have killed my ego
before you. This evening a biggest glacier
will fall in the sea of intimacy.

Give me pleasure daily.
I will bargain for the nightful sparks
for your rotating pink eyes.

Sunday, July 9, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: intimacy,pink,rainbow
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