Ashamed I am not, Krishna
My sensuous
pal, to make known
For a speck
of your tanned blue skin.
If you
let me cuddle you
I‘d smack
away for myself a bit of you
To smear it
on my bare body.
But then, it
so happened
That I’ve been
beaten blue
By this reckless
love
Which reflects
how contagious
My yearning
for you is.
Copyright for Poem : Ajay Pai 2016
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