mercoledì 15 febbraio 2017

MISS NOT, KISS ME! - Prasant Misra



MISS NOT, KISS ME!

A nice piece of work
This night is, a bit of alright
Sort of offbeat, but bigger is the moon
Thrillingly brill and bright .

Dreams, a bit previous
And knit, a kittenish land
Breaks, cracking more cryptographies
Eye’s eyeful hand .
Every event, quite an event
And everything, quite the thing
With every other breathe
The waves of breeze winsomely sing .
Taking themselves, out of themselves
Stars taste blood
“Top-hole, that’s my story !”
-Says, a tickled pink god .
And I , true to form
Tune always the heart up….
Swimmingly, turn everything
Into a swinging luxury’s lap .
Things in this world
Are touch-and-go, but not am I
Too good to be true, I am love
In your heart, an ingenuous sky .
Miss not, kiss me humanity !
Like no tomorrow there is….
Breathtaking a breathing space I am
A bosom, A magnetic breeze .

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