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Sep
09

#36

1

I have always wanted

to have a conversation

with the birds and the bees and

things that go bump in the dark.

I have always desired

to have the woods

cry out and announce my presence

with the eagles

swooping down to screech their greeting.

2

I have always lusted

in the fantasy

of spreading my arms and falling

with the raindrops

to breathe-in the intoxicating aroma of wet dry mud.

My wanton, lustful desires

have let my mind

loose amidst butterflies hovering around me,

and I dream of velvet wings.


1 Response to “#36”


  1. October 21, 2009 at 12:28 pm

    Arun – I simply love you!


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