In your eyes
burning ever so intensely
a fire,
passion it is: eternal sun, on inexhaustible fuel of lust for life....
On your lips
quivering ever so restlessly
a thirst,
desire it is: ocean, wanting to be seeded with life…
And rest of you
generous and laden with fruits
of youth,
blessing it is: earth, lying in complete surrender…
This is how you elevate my imagination,
you do to me what windstorm does to a speck of dust:
make it see the world from a higher perspective.
-Pulastya
burning ever so intensely
a fire,
passion it is: eternal sun, on inexhaustible fuel of lust for life....
On your lips
quivering ever so restlessly
a thirst,
desire it is: ocean, wanting to be seeded with life…
And rest of you
generous and laden with fruits
of youth,
blessing it is: earth, lying in complete surrender…
This is how you elevate my imagination,
you do to me what windstorm does to a speck of dust:
make it see the world from a higher perspective.
-Pulastya
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