Poems

Intoxicated

My body loosens, and I feel intoxicated
as my eyes follow a string of words
beautifully etched together till the
last alphabet, my skin feels naked,
yet clothed,
I am home because the art
bleeds into my reality
and caresses till
I am seduced.

— Parveen Maghera

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