Dried kiss

One day
I saw my
Belly is
Shining...
I heard sounds
Of talks
Songs
Dances
And pleasure....

I smelt
What happened
Inside..
I realize
A sun has
Risen inside

Next day
I saw my
Stomach
shrunked
in to a
dried kiss.





Poetry by smitha anoop
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Written on 2008-05-05 at 09:11

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