Poem - Whistling thru… - Kalai Selvi

Air around me vibrate
Carrying along with it
The force of love
Blown through your whistle.
Again and again love sacs
Expand thin walls of lungs
Breathing in and out
Thin love particles
Traveling along
Heavily blown whistle.
They vibrate on ear lobes
Literally whispering the name of love.
Virtually taking
The shape of love heart
The sound of whistle
Blown again and again
Brightens the evening sky.
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