Song Of Songs

Poem By Ram Krishna Singh

I'm true in my element
begotten of earth
hungry to mate with sky:

seek me in song of songs
in kisses that he and she
rehearse on way to bed

the voluptuous squeezes
fulfilment of godly
and bodily promises

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