AGAIN AND AGAIN
Again and againI find myself on bed
my sacred space
but can't relax
meditate or dream
now fail to have
what I always had:
hr naked company
with tingling laugh
slurred with passion
can't celebrate yoni
deep into silence
renewed, released, returning
without finality
again and again
Poetry by R.K.Singh
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Written on 2006-08-13 at 09:13
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