I'm in a tricky time. I'm not sure why I want it, 

I'm not sure why I want it,  I want everything.

I desire it as much as the tangerine inferno craves it.

the sky—

Even when all corners looked the same to me, and all darkness –

Even when all corners looked the same to me, and all darkness – different depths of the same emptiness that ate up all the Gods, and old lovers, even in its absence,

I could tell the roughness of its touch apart— I have no idea what it is, or what it looks like, it may not even have eyes—  

I want it to hold me with just its glance, and when the time comes, to love it without it— It's so close to me that it hurts when I go phantom pains—

eternally my soul dances between moments for it— everlastingly my lips weaves prayers for it— for it to climb inside my mouth and oust me free.

I'm in a difficult situation. I am a lover

Existence and I are 2 different sides of the same coin, and we can only meet in the presence of a spark.

Allow me to have two births.

 The love of a Lover...

!! अभय !!

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