AGAIN AND AGAIN

Again and again
I 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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Zainab
oh you tried
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2006-08-13