BLEED

There are times when
you wish that you were
stuck in a moment..
the moment of conception,
when ecstasy feeds at the depths and
smoulders like a furnace of warmth
that apparently seems to
burn forever...
but the moment of pleasure's a thorn,
when picked out..
it makes you bleed.

Anirban Kapil Baishya(31/6/2003)