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as a winter coat
–dark and heavy,
our kisses
are dull and clumpy.

as the live electrical wires
–touching and sparkling,
our kisses
are hot and rejuvenating.

Our kisses as a picture
never grow old,
they just keep what we lose
–they are always new.

Copyright 2009 Bhuwan Thapaliya

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Bhuwan Thapaliya is a Nepali poet writing in English. He is the author of Our Nepal, Our Pride, a poetry book which can be bought online from