Sun was in the east
Still light couldn’t touch my mother’s eyes
I was continuously blaming myself
As I thought
...
Is this the end?
Is this the death?
Death has not always been an end
It may be a new beginning
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She told me all her pain
I looked at her dismal face and said
It’s alright honey!
You are not the only one
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That gorgeous eve
When I kissed your mind
With the fiery lips
Of my literary wit
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Crimson lights of innate desires
Reincarnating the germs of my lustful heart
Beauty of my gifted brain
Walking like a horny cat on its naked feet
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I remember
Walking down the haunted avenue
Of my childhood dreams
A lady in blue casting spell
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When I was asked
Why do I love?
I was silent for a while
Then reciprocated
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When Jesus said that
People mocked at him
I know
Reiterating these inimitable words
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When I saw Thee naked
I saw nothing
But Truth
I was so ignorant
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smell of futile sweat
surges of androgenic blood
blossomed lily sweating more
anorgasmic frustration
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