Coding An Ocean

by Satish Verma   Dec 21, 2021


You fault me for
a silent poem.
In infinity of this moment.
I catch the miracle
of unspoken words.

Let me not forget
the way you look at
me via tears.

Why buttercups were
poisonous, untasting you?
Even a simile touch
brings a shudder in leaves.

Give me a kiss of parting,
only you can give. For
ages I will remember the sting.

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  • 2 years ago

    by Shruti

    As they say, silence speaks volumes.

    I have a question. In the third stanza, will it perhaps be "a simple touch" instead of "a simile touch"?
    I could be very wrong though, so forgive me if I am.

    A good sad write, in just a few words. Enjoyed reading it!