for the bliss of your breath
i make the wind read
the letter of your voice
i make the trees read
the letter of your voice
and become one with your being
i make the sun read
the letter of your voice
and live the warmth of your love
i make the clouds read
the letter of your voice
and snuggle in your promising embrace
my eyes descend
into the mirrors
of the pores of your
reflection
from your intoxicating
as mahua blossoms words
as mahua blossoms words
i inhale the scent of love.
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