You know rhythms can never die! <br /> <br />Love open eyes inside thy petals <br />And the blithe moon pours her softening milks inside your crimsons <br />They all kiss you, love you, <br />Then liberate inside one whisper. <br />You ask questions like no one. <br />You implant emotions like no one. <br />Can you also hear the tremblings inside hearts? <br />Like your two crimson petals that tremble inside expectation, <br />And you amuse. <br />You smile <br />You pout in silence. <br />A flame flickers inside you <br />Like a snake's tongue <br />Within you a king’s valor like a meek submission! <br />Love’s penultimate rejoices! <br />You whisper <br />Like two serpents in fluorescent joy! <br />To an eternal sigh! <br /> <br />Shamik Bose 5th May 2010 Calcutta<br /><br />Shamik Bose<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lips-19/
