Good Morning Deepika!!!

Life me the bacteria of your good-morning mouth
Cherishing my short-lived dreams & relishing till dawn
All the precious moments I live inside you I owe
You’re for my daylight hours when the actual sun has gone.

Your first smile will kill me in the froth of that toothpaste
The first sip of your holy black coffee erase my footsteps
My shapeless being will wait like an owl to see you again
One meticulous addiction will penetrate your lip-crepes.

Warm me by your sensuous breathe & grow my desire high
Bring that fug in your sun-light cave that breeds my short-life
You can call me your Romeo & nurture my heart from inside
Good morning Deepika! I am dying again, & again will be back to life.