Our Vibrant Meeting: A Poem
Our Vibrant Meeting
~ Anjan Das
The night of fireflies
Flew like the cosmos.
No childish promise
Or first-love emotions.
Layers after layers,
When I finally felt her skin
Vibrant red paved its
Way to my blue throat.
Never been so close to
A living animation.
Took a sip of nectar from
The lakes of hell
And we didn't stop drinking.
One after one, one after one
Saw flowers on the wall
And hue in the air
We fell, fell like angels
Sweating on each other.
Some heavy breathing
A tiny smile with closed eyes.
I felt the skin melted
My raw and rough soul melted
The milky way came to us.
About the Author:
Anjan Das, an M.A student and ardent admirer of English Literature, writes predominantly on love, suffering, lifestyles and also the modern-day complexity. He has been writing from his school days in both Bengali and English languages. He has published many of his poems in magazines and newspapers.
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