Night Poem by Quazi Johirul Islam

Night



It's not true,
I'm not sleeping.

The truth is
I've kept you awaken, naughty night.

I enjoy your beauty
more in noise than silence.

Speak to me
empty your dark body on me.

Friday, October 12, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: night
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