Saturday, March 6, 2010

I Was Never a Poet You Made Me One

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perhaps
it was
falling in love
with you
that had me done
there may have been
so many others
mistaken moments
but now you are
the only one
I quench
my thirst
from your
fountain
in my soul
of soul
your name
a million times
I mention
once bitten
twice shy
I still love
your poison
behind your
slithering shadow
I run
you body my soul
a poetic reunion
a cosmic poet
a raft in an ocean
barefeet blossoming
in your hearts prison
sometimes dressed
in black
sometimes in saffron
style never
goes out of fashion
fragmented genius
brains hidden
in a turban
my hell
my loneliness
your thoughts
my heaven

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