I have you only. A poem by Ranjith Sivaraman

I have you only When my quaver meets a premature death in my throat When I curl up like a Chartreux I have you only When my eyes meet a deep sea of darkness in my nights When I see no face with warmth I have you only When my heart hangs like a beehiveContinue reading “I have you only. A poem by Ranjith Sivaraman”