Distance disappears between the two,
Eagerly awaiting a reunion,
Feeding on each other,
Like hit by a famine.
Never full is their hunger,
Preying as if in anger,
Smelling the heavenly scent,
And nectar flowing from one to another.
Amplified by cool breeze,
Getting closer and ease,
Soft and tender at first,
Passionately quenching their thirst.
Touching souls for sure,
Exchanging their love that’s pure,
Those red roses are in love,
And locking petals expressing their love.
Vijay

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