Your pungent fragrance
ruffled,
and
mazed me
inside your night tress
Who crushed you
with a bigger foot
before
darkness
took a crimson night
smearing you
with the colour of blood
plaintive
the night swan, wails
the morning dew
prescient
in the deep night
© Tapeshwar Prasad
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Love this, artistic and talented
The imagery keeps the reader entranced.