[03] House Lizards

Two house lizards— hugging
Under florescent lamp
Making love— love stops at lust

Lust is the last station— get down
East-west-north-south beckoning
Let's move— but where is home

Homeless soul— run and run
Floating imagination poetic cool
Summer follows— to blaze

Like house lizards— confined
Within love-lust boundary
Fortune burns life effectively

Poem 08
Book 'Affluent Love- The Silent Killer' February 2012
Copyright Writer
Adarsha Publishers, Dhaka, Bangladesh
ISBN 978-984-8875-33-9

poem by Ashraful Musaddeq
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