Solo The long and lonely stretchAn emptiness of expanse My elegantly furnished drawing room.No one in it. Obsession The kiss I didn’t give youShreds salt cheddar on my lipsSears fierce lava on my lipsSmears sad jelly on my hipsScooches, French smooches,Invades, ravishes my sleep. Abstinence Bodhisattva obtained,By letting go.Semi-squat abstinenceAttained at cost. Enlightenment’s sadKnowledge gained,Heavy-duty Nirvana!Alas, […]
Amrita Valan
VIXEN of VERSE 
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