The One Who Loves Love
By love, your
smell has to be wrapped around me
Wake up in the flavour of kissing and sleeping
In the snow rain,
Cloud was draped as saree,
The star used as Bindhi,
Hair was braided and decorated with star flowers,
Sun as Mangal Sutra
The rhythm of the heartbeat and
the breath of breaths
The tone is filled with music.
A sparrow which does not spread its wings
The silence is in the lust of the eyes
Trapped and struggling for words
If you’re nearby,
trees bloom unknowingly
Through the vein of the soft touch
The sea of milk
overflowing with love
Night rain descended in you
body sprouted in the kisses
Love wounds turned into sweet swells
Only remain within.
Went down through your eyes to the depths of the mind
By the fiery love string that goes
My heart is drawn to you.
Smoke of an unquenchable fire of love
something pierced inside the brain
It’s burning like a flame
In the silver ovens of the dream sky
Sowing new bells of love
Love seed on the street of love
The mind has no boundaries
Exploding in the inner cores
Reflections of love,
love that comes to you
When you hug yourself close to your chest
The moment of the breaking of the beak in the eye
You and I have to be ourselves.
Love which far from the paths of lust
Love that begins and ends in love
