The Virgin Union…!

The Virgin Union…!

Of my mute passions..

Are blooming slowly..

Into whispering flowers..

Of my new-born words..

Drunk with the ecstasy..

Of their own infant pain!

 
As my nascent words..

Melt in entreating arms..

Of the colorful fantasies..

In an overflowing sweetness

Of a darkly smiling slumber..

An utterly naked fragrance

Startles them with..

Your sudden arrival!

 
As drop-lets of your sweetness..

Nourish my words..

Into a youthful fountain..

As they engage in a tête-à-tête

With the ever-fluttering wonder..

Dancing on your eye-lids!

 
As the tears of mirth..

Etch a sparkling graffiti..

Across your smiling face..

My words borrow mad cadence..

Of their dancing calligraphy..

Scripting an immortal epitaph..

Of the martyred moments..

To eternally commemorate..

Lingering notes..

Of our Virgin Union!

 
….Vishwas
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