Why do you elude me, he asked
When you know
I desire you
The bearer of flowers
From where flows the nectar of sensuality
Copiously
To save you from death, she replied
Coz once you have my flesh
You will die every moment
Reminiscing and yearning
The poison ivy
Again and again
So just stay there
By my lips
With your whisper of lust.
©LR
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