Monday, September 10, 2007

Love under Construction

brick by brick
cement sand
concrete
words as
material cling
held by hope
circular rings
as scaffolding
a building
held by papered wings
my love
micro soft
under construction
among other things
a thought
of her
timeless
pendulum swings
my throttled throat
with her subdued
soundless silence
sings
my mobile phone
deaf dumb and mute
rings ..
it is not her
sarcastically blinks
a mr boink
long distance
trirrings…..
a burnt mitten
a distempered dish
the possessiveness
of her swan necked waist
held by by the envy
of her apron strings.

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