Gravid Cloud.....1807-2k11

[saadat tahir]

Tinged with yellow the gravid cloud
Cracks with gusto, reflects her proud

Puffed up, highlighted villain stands
Holding out his outstretched hands

Come my love he too says
Pointing to far off heathen lays

Hides his growl to a tender purr
She knows too well the hidden slur

Come my love just this once
Bereft of tender lasting nuance

I wish to lift you off your feet
Slowly take to the flowery sheet

Levitate you off your tender toes
Together in earthy lustful throes

The cloud is mute, silent, pained
Slumped, is eternal weeping drained


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saadat tahir
1807-2k11
Al’Qaseem-KSA

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