Kiss Me Different Poem by Rites Ghosh

Kiss me so my lips
are left a sqeezed raisin
kiss me out and suck
juices and hue poured therein.

This locking presence
bathed in angelic desire
moves to show the world
love's reeling madness, swinging fire.

You kissed me on my trembling muse
to stir the bed of rhyme
you called the voiceful sovereign
to deliver the ripest, sunned in time.

A kiss with innumerable shivers
give your skyful ripples different clarion
and in our fast closed eyelids, they
caused lights to burn out in million.



but...I wish to move you from
my lips' crimson beds
I wish you to taste there
life's clumsy rusts and betraying shades.

honey-lip of romance
like beautiful river runs
but beneath its pull
sorrow's mighty deposits lying clayful
ever with sighs
the smell of cancelled hope belies
all this portion of happiness..

when your glistening lips
drowned in my clammy deeps
you suckled the half of me
pleasures, pleasures only it be-
your eyes unmindfully shut
you put me apart
to pick the showcased love.

Your love comes through passage of lips
like summerfriends' eager sips
of a honey filled cup, so dear
my request, this time be a good sucker-
when love is a cloyed art
you take both my suns and showers
you take my dregs and pain
to recall me back to life in better strain.