Would You Help Me? Poem by Satish Verma

Would You Help Me?



You lift me like air.
I float in your red eyes
for lovely pain.

You introduce me to
tears, with hybrid blood. Will we
ever sleep on the eye lashes?

It breaks the heart.
A burning embrace of torches to read
the last death of black love.

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