Polishing

I can see light at the end of the tunnel
When you gifted with a new soul
And draped with shroud of love come
To burn in the flame of raw passion

Like a river swollen with rain of pride
I am ready to engulf the heat in a trance
Come, my darling, let us play hide and
Seek in penultimate game of vanishing
Into each other like wind and cloud

by Tiku akp

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Vanishing game of wind and cloud. Beautifully penned.