Trickle, trickle in,
Slither past my being.
Whisper that thunder quick,
As lightning, enlighten me.
Cricket utmost privilege,
Cicada the nights away.
You like it when here,
Love to leave to stay.
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Thunder quick whispers and relationship has to decide whether stay with love or leave. Trickle, trickle in, ..! Very amazing poem is shared.10