## Poet And Poetess In Love Poem by sarwar chowdhury

Poetess:
Blooming and fading ages like flowers.
Some oozing silently with intense heart-pang!

Poet:
Lively, gleaming breasts of women,
handsome men’s vigor
becoming insipid!

Poetess:
Opalescent, emerald youths lost in opacity!

Poet:
Sorrowfull indeed!
Was not insignificant!
May be defrauded!
Or desperado tyrants!

Poetess:
They say Yahoo, cursed!
I asked- why?
Answered- no comment, keep silent,
act of the All-knower,
Turn and look at the furze!

Poet:
Time eradicates unjust off and on must!
Thus have been going on slow and fast.

Poetess:
True. Let it goes.
Look, something telling the ebullient rose!

Poet:
Perhaps Love efflorescent within you and me!

Poetess:
Not perhaps! honey-bee whispering already have effloresced!
And my mind has been stolen by you!

Poet:
True said, my mind has been stolen by you too! Both thief!
There is no but and if.

Poetess:
Wait wait, queen honey-bee smiling,
wants express something.

Hoeny-bee:
You both not thief. Love a confluent. You are confluxed.

Poetess:
O my God! what will happen then!

Poet:
Listen voices of Nature-
Birds chirping,
Green boughs of trees,
their oscillating,
their shadows.
And canorous universes!

Poetess:
See-
Star's moon's sun's glory.
How flowers efflorescent!
How love efflux all over!
How smile dawn!
How evening drops tears!
How the celestial rythm set up!
Amazing exactitude there are!

Poet:
And now onto-
Our dreams....caressing call.. to contribute tender touch... to enflame lives...to embrace lips.. to hide face in bosom.. to hear the whisper of silent.... to breathe each other... to blot out fatigue......to live together... to produce color spectrum...to move into... to be enlivened...to be enkindled....
O Afrodite how you are!
Honey is not sweeter than your inspire!

Poetess:
To receive and give...to eat drink...to sink in charm...to link within... to fly together… to live in blackholes of beguile...to enter in fretting and fussing... to face antagonism...to practice passion....to be within the range of the rope....to be nearer that greater love and so on....
O Adonis how you are!
Honey is not sweeter than your inspire!

Queen honey-bee:
Certainly your love's discant sweeter than my honey! (smile)
But o descendant of human!
Spell of illusion dancing....despite you are in love!
Go forward, we and butterflies are with you.
Sink not in others Heart
Better realize prior fall,
Before horse put no cart
Listen lover's hearty call.

Poetess:
At that time
were any ryhm?
No faith and no hope
No chase and no rope.
Only HE and 'No'
were living to show.
Where to go where can find!
What was before the God kind?

Poet:
No need that,
who am I is first to get.

Were not thee
Were not Me.
Now only see
The love enveloped that
Knows queen honey-bee.
O suffron-girl
O innocent pearl
I can't leave thou whatever be
I can't leave thou whatever be!

Poetess:
I can't leave thou whatever be
I can't leave thou whatever be!

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