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Ecstasy

An enchanting love poem with the symbolism of nature, by Vandita, for Different Truths.

Darkened blue is the twilight sky
Awaiting her lover true.
The stars glimmer on to illuminate
The path of earthly soulmates.
A twinkle in his eyes when he sees her
As it were a clouded dream
Or his imagination run wild.
He moves towards her.
Deep in recesses of her heart
Something stirs, is it love?
He drinks the nectar of her tears
Holding her to him.
The wind moans passionately
Approving their union.
He slowly bends to kiss those luscious lips
That he knew were his
She leans on him
Looking into his warm brown eyes
She knew she had found forever.

©Vandita Dharni

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Vandita Dharni
Vandita Dharni is a merit holder, in post-graduation, in English, from Allahabad University. She also has doctorate degree. She has submitted articles, poems and short stories that have been published in several journals and international magazines. Her anthologies are Quintessential Outpourings and The Oyster of Love. Her poems were read on the John Kavanagh show. She has been honoured with the Poetic Galaxy Award 2018 by the Literati Cosmos Society and the Double Cross Award.
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  • Brief and brilliant! The moaning wind, approving….sensuously striking, turning me on to love my queen!! Just go on…..

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