When
without you;
Scrolling;
I kiss your display pictures
Seems
it has become a ritual
Browsing
through the reveries
Once
you gave me that key-holder
I
caress it as if an amulet
Just
sipped-in something bitter
Navigating
you inside somewhere
Can sense
those flashes
Of amorousness
Arms
holding me from behind
Every part
of me getting unwind
Fingers
flickering over curves
Whilst
ardently slanting on walls
Unleashing
bonded selves
Submitting
in stimulating rains
Tried
deleting our names
Back
then written together; still
“You”
remain as the password in asterisks
To open
the soul wrecked
drowned
in that pitchy dark night
That
lasts for unknown time
When
without you; wretched
I live
on these “missing parts”
© Juhi Gupte
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