Lustful minds are treacherous.

Today you paid me a family visit
We did not talk to each other
The way we used to. You hardly spoke
Yet, we vibrated our feelings each other.
I am happy, both families are closer.
A safe platform to stand on.
25.05.2002, pakd

poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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