(Saundary Baanee Pyaar)
I find her bathing in the waters of life,
her saffron sari floats in the holy waters, the Jazba drifts there between
us.
She does not see me for I am
unseeable, I am in the wind, I sweep low
across the expanse to wrap myself
around her like a choli into her embrace. The softness of breast, the rise, the fall of her chest, a faint smile crosses her face…
“Go where you want” whispers the Arjunas to me, lift her arms, as the trees, touch the sky, Intezaar, a blessing
for hope as she floats in the currents,
sun-kissed a blush on her smooth skin
the soft sighs, the water shaping her form, caress the flick of her fingers
the scent of us like iris lingers.
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