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the falling dew
beaded
in the string of my love
as tiny translucent pearls
echo and sing thy name
and disseminate my scent
Weaving a wondrous
prized necklace adorning thy neck
kissing, the round soft nape
a jewel of pride
and passion gets created
around the sensuous arms
embraced by which the dew drops fell
o’er the bare shoulder
of hers
in silence.
soumyav 
Your’e lovely
just like your poetry
Pearls of wisdom
I’ll become a deep sea diver
and bring them back to your neck
Humbly thankful for ever encouraging words John.
It’s so beautiful to read like moments in life that i didn’t want to go away:)
My pleasure Vishal
Beautiful Soumyav!
Thank you so much Wendell