At the stroke of midnight,
I have to go.
One more kiss, my fair lady.
I know kissing is cathartic,
It helps release feelings.
Lady, help me release
This concoction of emotions,
One more time please.
You may kiss my hand
Prince Charming and yet,
And yet, my hands are not a prncess’ hands.
Princess or not, you are already
The queen of my heart, dear lady.
Let me kiss your lips.

pramila khadun

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About pramilakhadun

I am the holder of a Bsc degree in Food and Nutrition from S.N.D.T University,Pune,India.Have taught this subject in a private institution for almost thirty-five years.Currently, I am retired and travel alot with my husband Raj, daughters Dr Rajnee and Priyum and son Airline Captain.Had my first book of poetry published by Minerva press, London and other two in Mauritius.More coming soon.I love poetry and enjoy reading poems of poets across the world and I feel Destiny Poets is the right place for me.

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