Poetry Must Be Your Art

Desire is your first name - Love
Sadness must be your last
Yearning is in middle -
to cuddle these men in black

Death makes your epic
Poetry must be your art
Orgasm is your myth
for ages thats been your trick

Heart is where your battles are fought
The spleen must be your powderhouse
Kiss of lips is your flagship, targets-
from where you randomly pick

by Prakash Nair

Comments (1)

yes, that is love as we feel it.you have captured it in words....