I, being born a woman and distressed - Edna St. Vincent Millay

Soniareads

Did I tell you that I have fallen for Edna

Or her words

Or her art,

Or just a fragment

A part.

Does it qualify as an inclination

Or a crush.

To say fallen- is defeat.

To love someone

Is indeed.

A loss of self-

To deplete.

So much so that

We human can only empty ourselves to a limit.

To the last brink.

I must confess-

We come back to fill ourselves to brim.

- S. Thapa