Take me to the cities of graffiti.
One more pull
And I am closer
Than your blood.
I flow like sacred wine
If there is any.
I shall live by you
Hearing you breathe.
The ashes of love
Are pure
In every ruin.
I will flow like spring air
And keep the joviality
Of life.
In you I am a mirror,
In you I am real.
It is nothing like
The same game
Yet, your being
Is everything to me.
Sushant Thapa is a Nepalese poet with nine books of English poems and one short story collection to his credit. His poems are published at Sindh Courier, Trouvaille Review, Lothlorien Poetry Journal, Corporeal Lit Mag, etc. He is a lecturer of English in Biratnagar, Nepal.
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