In Your Hygienic Fragrance
O Flowers
In your blooming heart
July rain is dancing
as blessings of flaring glow
before golden sun
Invisible worms
playing in your fist
game of assassination
like the droplet contagious
Dark horse the source of
research center on the
infectious sky
In the blue garden
of barren medicine
I refill your honey blood
with howling tears
Freezed raindrops
digging the bed of
crimson shocking
on your spreading breath
Secrecy of your love is
nothing but imminent
hypnotic tragedy
08.07.2020 Chattogram
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