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AND WHEN YOUR LIPS TOUCH                                          LOVE
                                                                                                                     MINE

                                                                                                                                                                                       Let love still; stay
                                                                                                                     And when your lips touch mine,
                                                                                                                     A stimulating gaiety spreads around.                              A heartfelt, yet concealed proximity
                                                                                                                     I see the sky in resplendent rainbow colors.                      Heavy laden with life herself
                                                                                                                     I am transported to those realms                                  Some say she demands,
                                                                                                                     Where minarets sway
                                                                                                                     And church spires like stars twinkle.                             A certain rigid profile of love.
                                                                                                                     I get lost in dreams sweet.                                       The few existing in this hope,
                                                                                                                                                                                       Arm in arm they do elope.
                                                                                                                     You touch the domain of my dainty dreams                          Cupids languish
                                                                                                                     Creating great moments of epiphany.
                                                                                                                     I look at the clumps of jasmine bushes,                           After her, like Romeo seeking Juliet.
                                                                                                                     The coral-pink roses, the vibrant blue-bells,
                                                                                                                     All kissing each other while the wind                             She claims souls fused in emotion.
                                                                                                                     Holds for a while, not willing
                                                                                                                     To disturb the passionate kissing.                                She calls walled waves of affection,
                                                                                                                                                                                       To stand to attention.
                                                                                                                     With your calloused hands,                                        Then rallies cupid troops to join
                                                                                                                     You touch the strands of my hair
                                                                                                                     While i revel in the joys,                                        In the fight for her survival
                                                                                                                     In the moment- to- moment feeling.                                Sending a message to the world
                                                                                                                     Our primeval instincts aroused,                                    of her generous approval.
                                                                                                                     With love-dusted wings, we fly
                                                                                                                     And continue kissing amidst the clouds.
                                                                                                                                                                                       @Saurav Karki, Nepal
                                                                                                                     You look at me in the eyes
                                                                                                                     Drawing me closer and closer to you.
                                                                                                                     I feel like a pool replenished
                                                                                                                     By a joyously cascading
                                                                                                                     Waterfall of beauty rare.
                                                                                                                     I am swept off my feet,
                                                                                                                     My heart skips a few beats
                                                                                                                     And my womanhood infuses
                                                                                                                     In the charms of magic.


                                                                                                                     @Pramila Khadun


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