UNBRIDLED

’twas the night

when modest thoughts turned wild;

when demure and reticent words lost their chastity;

when mellifluous verses turned exuberant;

when the delicate touch turned desperate;

when the quiescent night lost its tranquility.

Encompassed by each other’s arms;

enchanted by each other’s sighs;

heartbeats in sync—souls on fire;

fingers entwined—souls enkindled;

a need so dire.

Coalesced; fire and ice together.

© Sohinee Dey

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*Artwork source: Instagram*

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