Let Me Be Yours! 

Let me be your wine 

Liquid love filled up to the brim of your heart 

Let me be your cherry fruit 

Curled about your red rosy lips tight loved 

-SHREYA 

By Shreya Sharma

I read poems. Sometimes I write poems. And when I am doing nothing, I am sipping coffee.

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