040510c Hot Anticipation Poem by Manonton Dalan

my warm shower is waiting but i can't resist
feeling of reaching or even touching a feast
in my mind that has eluded me for sometime
i will endure uncomforting throbs from within
just to make a try, desire embering to a glow
who am i to procrastinate to glorified moment

i know in the hate of battle things are forgotten
even self nourishment postpone to lulls of time
even cell phone ringing is treated as hostile
mind not, nobody wants to be overrun by anybody
this, not confrontation could be anything you desire
for me is simple as reading news of the morning

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