<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514578" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ecstasy</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A pink rose was set to strip<br>letting the leaves fall.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The roots were jealous of a thorn<br>for stealing the blood from heart.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was the last page of a book, <br>no more commas, no full stop.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The dead tongue now seeks syntax<br>of the lips that smell like enemies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Two hard little breasts start a dance<br>like geraniums on bush.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Between the shadows of thighs<br>slept the pride.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Satish+Verma">Satish Verma</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=514578" data-title="Ecstasy de Satish Verma" data-description="A pink rose was set to strip letting the leaves fall. The roots were jealous of a thorn for stealing the blood from heart. It was the last page of a book, no more commas, no full stop. The dead tongue now seeks syntax of the lips that smell li..."></div> </div> </div>

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