Kill me....

Human body, a boundary

Heart is its capital,

 Eyes, night camera;

In it, all watchfulness prevails.

An underground passage 

 between my two ears;

Uproar of crowds in a busy train;

Life moves on wheels;

A blue river between my eyes

Pretty girls take bath in nude

I stand on the top of the bridge

A wait for a mate in a mood

My breasts are milky wells, abundant,

My nerves,  carry lyrics and music;

I am your Goddess of Love;

Kiss me; Take me; Kill me

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI