satishverma
Celibate Pain
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Unmasked from
face to consciousness. Transition always
hurts. Pans out in blood.
You cannot sing in the
throes of selfism. The sacred water
reignites the love. You put ashes aside.
The words are nomadic.
Kissing or burning the cracked lips.
I may be hot or cold.
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