Soliciting

Soliciting

A Poem by Satish Verma
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Come to me like never ending pain.

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Come to me 
like never ending pain. 
I will wait till eternity. 



Wing pierced, like 
butterfly amidst cacti, 
still trying to reach your lips. 



I carry the fragrance 
of fallen jessimines on grass, 
white as the morning snow.

© 2016 Satish Verma


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Added on October 13, 2016
Last Updated on October 13, 2016
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