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LOVE                                                             MY HEART’S DESIRE



                                                                                                                      You are the rain of midnight                                     My rough peasants body digs in you
                                                                                                                      You are the light of crescent moon                               Disturbed is the condition of my pool
                                                                                                                      You are the name i wrote on the wet sand                         I near away from your will
                                                                                                                      You are the oasis of desert dune                                 It seems only right that we learn love, lessons here;
                                                                                                                      You are the sun of a winter morning                              It’s not a prediction, or a reflection,
                                                                                                                      You are the tune of a forgotten song                             It just is a motion in my heart ocean,
                                                                                                                      You are the colour of all my paintings                           Something more leads us, away from who we are,
                                                                                                                      You are the river to dance along                                 A dessert at its very best when embraced with lots of love
                                                                                                                      You are the canopy of the stars                                  So, we can multiply the times you make my love pour down
                                                                                                                      You are the whisper of the sea                                   A beautiful vision close, we will keep
                                                                                                                      You are the chant that brings me peace
                                                                                                                      You are the leaves of a maple tree                               Enamoured with desire, our bodies collide, driven by our actions
                                                                                                                      You are the sky of cloudy blue                                   I whispered a song for you so no one else would hear
                                                                                                                      You are the poetry i never read                                  Whispered words of tender love and passion wearing thin
                                                                                                                      You are the memory of fireflies                                  No one could make me feel like the way you do
                                                                                                                      You are the mirror on evening lake                               And my heart feels its desire.
                                                                                                                      You are the kiss of sleepy lips
                                                                                                                      You are the sanity of my soul                                    ©Dr. Brajesh Kumar Gupta
                                                                                                                      You are the rose between the book
                                                                                                                      You are the temple thousand years old




                                                                                                                      @Debjani Mukharjee














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