My Mystic Maiden
You have worn a magical robe
And a deep luminous tone on your skin.
When I am tempted to kiss your heart shaped lips
I fail to touch
Blood radiates like blinding radium,
I see locks of hair down your neck that tend to bathe
cool your stretching chest
I too long for a shower, alas, I 'm swayed
I cry for a straw,
I watch your naval
A pool of love, safe as naval base
When I point my finger
It deepens to a fathomless sea.
I wonder
I shut my eyes
You are incredibly dark and deep sixteen
You are not a body
A spirit
I live and die for it
And you smile back calmly.
Am I hurt or healed?
Born in Dhenkanal ,in Central District of
Odisha on 7. 4.1 958.A post graduate in English from Ravenshaw College. As a part of literary pursuits, an anthology of poetry
title ,The Thirst(English) and one One act play collectio in Odiya already
published. More than200 poems published in different literary websites
like Boloji,Free Poetic Universe,Galaxy of literary
luminaries etc. At present an active participant in poetry
contests and receiver of many appreciations. Now Working as a central Govt official in India
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