Time to Wash

Sleep of love

Trumps sleep of flesh

For sleep of flesh

Dreams not of thee

Words of poesy

Lump all my love

For all my love

Cannot contained be

Thirst of heart

Dwarfs thirst of skin

For thirst of skin

Is a drink of sin

All my tears 

Give my soul a rinse

For in that rinse

I clean our links

We met and went our ways and its been thus

ever since

 - By Ritvij. 24/Oct/2022. At home, Raebareli.