Immersion Poem by Satish Verma

Immersion



Where was love
in a dewdrop and rose
when your lips went dry.

The salt now speaks
of vacant eyes of a
covered nude.

Untitled my song. I
leave at your steps
for a waterfall.

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Gajanan Mishra 18 January 2013

Fine love fine waterfall. I like it.

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