Abandoned summer,
Hotter than the desert sand,
My bare body,
Trembles in your arms,
In the twelfth hour,
Like a rose made of salt,
Tepid temperatures,
They don’t make me sweat,
Altering pressure,
Masking tenderness,
Rip open your heart,
Me, I am your assassin,
I put lust in disgrace,
Love in prison,
Senses in fission,
The bent back in submission,
The arched chest in perfection,
My sole wedged in your shoulders,
Like dense in gravity,
With scents wild entrap,
And when in balance desire stands,
In invitation the open seas,
Then in an angle when you plunge,
Like a crystal I break,
In madness and oneness,
Ablaze in rage, in eternal peace,
My love for you,
Unleashed!
Reshma Ramesh
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