Laxmi ...

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I think only of my beloved
I dream only of my beloved
I live only for my beloved
...

My lips are still burning
from the fire of the kiss
you planted on me
a year ago.
...

When I close my eyes
I see you.
When I open my eyes
I see you.
...

Rain on me, my love,
your love:
the garden of my soul
is parched dry from the drought
...

My eyes do not see
My ears do not hear
My senses do not sense
Anything anymore;
...

Laxmi ... Biography

I write only love poems. All my poems are dedicated to my beloved only. I do not have any other interest.)

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Waiting For My Beloved

I think only of my beloved
I dream only of my beloved
I live only for my beloved

when mornings turn into days
when dusks turn into nights
I do not know.

when springs turn into summers
when autumns turn into winters
i do not know.

I write only for my beloved
with my broken foolish words
in my simple schoolgirl grammar
I am not a scholarly poet
I am but a simple, poor
rustic illiterate.


I am waiting for my beloved
from dawn to dusk
I am waiting for my beloved
from dusk to dawn -
each and every single day
of my life.

I have no other desire
in this life.

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