You
should run
Run
away to the place
Where
nobody knows you
They
found me
They
found me reading your last letter
Your
intolerably scandalous letter
They
read it out loud to everyone
To
mock and ridicule me
“My Love
You bought me for nothing.
Such a gifted trader you are
I sold myself so fast.
As soon as you placed
Two moist kisses
Adeptly on my hungry lips
Nothing remained same after
You burned all the libraries inside me
I have no language to follow
No words to speak through
My yearning grows deeper and longer
Deeper than your meditative breaths
Longer than your love-making nights
I announce to the world today
I love you
I love you so much
I have given up all hopes of coming back
Hold my hand
Before I’m consumed
By this relentless passion
While these seething cries of longing reach
Farther than the dark of night
I’ll patiently wait for your reply.
Be kind.
Soon.
Ever yours…”
My love,
When
you know
The
reality is the other way round
Why
do you write such scandalous things?
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