Smile in Tears

Seek out

I will not open my eyes till you come
And touch my folded hands, my soften palm.

Time has stopped ticking in this moonlit room
No one will rush to curse us to spell doom.

The pressures of your rosy moist lips soar
Overflow the limit we set long before.

The stress of pleasure melts like choc-bar
Once I promised I will let you maneuver.

Your fingers will play with my buttons vest
And your head slowly sink into my chest

Crossing misty evening as dark night crawl
Frostiness rise from the floor to our soul.

Everything is enveloped in blind haze
We will search out one another in star gaze.

Gopal Lahiri


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