Anonymous two souls sit
by the river bed
Gazing the artistic ostentation of twilight
Gazing the artistic ostentation of twilight
When the rays blushes the aqueous mystery in golden
hues,
Deceiving her with penetrative shimmer.
Deceiving her with penetrative shimmer.
As nature parades
its mischievous lovemaking,
As birds dutifully glide for their dwell
As birds dutifully glide for their dwell
Two souls stir in
the contesting undercurrents
unstated, yet aware of each other from a seeming distance
unstated, yet aware of each other from a seeming distance
As the dusk envelops
their identity, sizing up glances, they rise for an anonymous proximity.
“As the anonymous sun
sets to give rise to the primitive desires
And the desperate souls
head for the ultimate mutual explorations…
Where two bodies merge
into one to dance in a violent rhythm
Where the sounds of
union drown the music of night…”
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