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Desire, love, laughter and searing passion merge to create a love with no promises..
Inside the body a new world begins but love no longer knows the depth It comes from the skin and the warm breath trickles down my fingers
We slide the towel over our bodies desire wiping away apathy drops of hot sweat on your face glisten My fingers find the contours of your silent lips to read Your fortune
Laughter Searing passion Fuse to create love with no promises my fingers are keys that warm the cold heart to play the piano on your body till A new life is born again.
Image source: a still from the film Ghar
Bindiya is a linguist and works for a diplomatic mission in New Delhi. She is a published author, reluctant poet, passionate bibliotherapist and a happiness harbinger. Her heart beats in her community-building volunteer organization - “ read more...
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