LIFE-BLOOD

The blood-flowing fingers;

A beginning and an end.

The red blood gushing out;

The maroon colored life-blood;

Carrying corked desires and vigor,

Summing up the nuances of past;

And broadcasting a new hope;

Of a spring after an autumn fall.

The loveliest beauty of naturalness!

Refreshing at its very sight.

A confluence of love and life,

Unleashes a fountain of love;

By its charming spell; in the onlooker.

A magnetic urge to drink from it,

To appease the thirst for life,

As the juicy grapefruit juice!

Posterity seeking its birth through it;

Begets offspring with flesh and blood.

Empowers even the trivial,

With the stronghold of resourcefulness.

Deeply one begins to love oneself

On seeing the torrent of blood.

The blushing cheeks and flushing fingers

Golden boon of the rushing blood.

The red blood, universally human

Bears the hunger of man for man.