Everything Is Your Face Poem by Satish Verma

Everything Is Your Face

You are not near
me. O moon-I am near you to
touch your lips. My love matters.

Herewith, where is
path of happiness, and where lies
home of an angel I will find?

Rose thorns, I draw
on my arm to write a name
in blood. Is it a verse of my poem?

Thursday, September 26, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: Life
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