The way you look at me
It feels as though
thousands of serpants
Hiss and spew venom -
The venom of love;
The venom of passion ;
venom of desires ;
venom of lust and adulation !
And this venomous
green fumes of lust and desire
Poisons my blood
and my nerves
And I lose all my senses !
And ...
I wait ...
I Wait for the doom’s day,
When the ecstatic,
euphoric death
befalls on me
And my soul,
my body
Reveals and relives
The genesis of love !!
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