Love-Full Last Night
our contacted eyes with no coyness
our breaths breathe us together
our heartbeats frequently quest
a bared night abreast the dark
through the dim moonlit
crossing the shameless owl's eyesight
we, the love
spend the time of loving life
as on the orbit and longitude of hypnotizing veins
one in the body of another
submerged in one existence
o’ that was last vigilant night
till the cock’s flapping its wings into the cage
and dawn crows’ cawing
this morning sun peeps
the silent tired bared pair
-April 01, 2019, Chattogram
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