called you on my lips
A thousand deaths in sheer pleasure
A lifetime lived; you melted at the tip of my lips.
Quenching the thirst of my heartbeats, drenching my soul; the drops of elixir that is you
(P.S. : For the first time ever, I experiment with poetry. Feel free to rip it apart. All yours. I don't know if this one is good enough coz it's my first attempt at poetry. Do let me know and I will go back to the funny brand of "invented in mallu land" brand of poems...he he... *Prats...I finally take note...nod my head...and look on with admiration* )
Thanks Kaju for explaining me the basics and in helping me out. And a million hugs for making me take this up. The humourous devil will strike back :-)
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