Posted by: Ron DuBour | November 14, 2018

FIRST RAIN-10~by Lopamudra Mishra


Original Poem First Rain – 10 by Lopamudra Mishra
Response (in bold letters)by Poet Raj Krushna Mishra.

 

FIRST RAIN-10

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I am infatuated to you,
My first rain!
MY AFFECTION KEEPS POURING, THOUGH I AM FATIGUED BY STRAIN!

The perseverance of your petrarchan sonnets,
SHOWS THE EXPERIENCE OF RENAISSANCE POETS

Drench my mind and soul,
FIND IN ME A FRENCH MADEMOISELLE, AND FULFILL YOUR GOAL!

Thou art now connected to my heart,
HOW SMARTLY YOU ENACT
YOUR ROLE AND DART

More than the effect of downpour,
OFTEN I AM ATTRACTED BY REFLECTIONS OF YOUR HEART ‘S CORE

The beatings my pulse addicted to your drizzle,
MY WRITING ENTHRALLS AS YOUR PREDICTION MAKES ME TO SIZZLE

Well aware of the inter space ,
I SWEAR I WILL ENTER INTO THY AMOROUS RACE

And the annals of frigid zone,
WHY NOT BEND THE CANALS OF YOUR RIGID BACKBONE?

Yet the divine indulgence of two hearts,
WITH EMERGENCE OF YOUR PRISTINE LOVE,
A NEW ERA HERALDS

Painted rainbow in our lonely troll,
I RANTED YOUR NAME IN SNOW’S HEAVENLY CALL

Each thought crystallise a sweetening brew,
IN BEACH I SOUGHT TO FANTASIZE YOUR STUNNING VIEW

Which intoxicates me for some moments,
EXCITED I BECOME AND SCREECH INSTANTLY IN SECONDS

To cherish with the mesmerising lyric,
AND TO BE EMBELLISHED BY YOUR AMAZING PSYCHE

Budding in my deep secret core,
WHEN CUDDLING, FORGET NOT,
HOW STEEP OUR AMOUR SOARS!

Face shines ,while pink shade adds the glow,
THE GLAZE OF YOUR EYELINER, SMILES
AND YOUR FACE TURNS RED WITH LOVE FLOW!

An exclusive tangibility of rhyming verse,
IT’S PLAUSIBILITY OF AN EXPLOSIVE TIMING FOR OUR CRUSH

Hums through my yearning lips,
STORMS INTO MY TREMBLING LIPS, STRAINING TO BE SIPPED

Now the path of my life diverged,
HOW MY VIBES, WHILE LYING ON SWATH,
TO YOU CONVERGE?

Towards your magical dome,
I MOVE FORWARD WITH
MUSICAL TONES

The aroma and all the bewitching signs,
THE SCENTED FUMES ALIGNS OUR LOVE,
FOR EACH OTHER, WE PINE

I crave for ages, I wrap in my golden shield,
I RAVE FOR SYDNEY SHELDON’S RAGE OF ANGELS,
AND MY REALMS OF ABANDON, I YIELD

The miles in sea is not the concern,
FREELY THRU BREEZE, YOUR SMILES DISCERN

As our pulsation knows us more.
YOU ARE THE REASON FOR MY HEART’S CONVULSION,
POUR YOUR AMOUR MORE AND MORE!!!


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