Hardik Vaidya

Rookie - 314 Points (26 Dec 1969, I won't be dead till you know I am alive. / Mahuva, Gujarat, India.)

Unconditional. - Poem by Hardik Vaidya

Sans the moisturiser.
Your hair long black youth,
Tied to your passion.
On the four poster bed,
Beckoning me,
To unfurl.
Let loose the back goodness of life,
I did, I wanted to,
I pine for,
The swirl of your black back.

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Hardik Mahesh Vaidya.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 7, 2013

Poem Edited: Saturday, December 7, 2013

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