He melts
moons
in a blue pot,
makes them
simmer
bubble over.
he grows kisses
on my lips
makes wild wine
measure and whisper
with the naked caress
of perfumed tongues
the fathoms and nauts
of love.
Chaitali Gawade lives in Pune and is a freelance writer. Her writerly musings are fueled by tea and coffee. Her work has been published by Twenty20 Journal Daily Love, Postcard Shots and Vagabondage Press.
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