Aftertaste

Upon the sweet and soft petals-
Of your affection I rest,

Your hand caressing my hair,
Amongst your bosoms I slept,

My eyes diluted from your love,
God send you in my humble abode,

The sweetness I taste in your lips,
Caressing that thought vividly,

Coated with a sugary smile,
Leaving an aftertaste in my mind..

(11200060)   Copyright © 08/01/2005 Ronil Tataria


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