Impregnant With Poem by lalitha iyer

When we met
in the sunset
i saw the step
of identical lefts
and my legs i fit
and i was right
legs into legs
and arms into arms
yes, it was a proper fit
hand and hands
hair to feet all stood
equally understood
the sun has gone
the shadows no more
it is dark
between the moon and the stars
some time to hide
hide the burning tide
to stand on my feet
loosening your hugging feet
i shook aside
you and all yours
just to lie alone
and find my home
to cleanse my hands
and free my land
from the Ocean
to the air of mission
no more confusions
day is over
wisdom only a cover
to do or not to do
the things which we decide
to do or not to do
yet, you touched
yes, you touched me
not with a hand
or a lip or a stick
with a child of mine
inside your womb
you touched me with
my own life
deep within you
the flesh and blood of mine
the softest seed of my hope
my faith in life
it is with that child of mine
which did u steal?
no, you not of that kind
may be we know behind
before, ages past
may be we shared the start
heart to heart before depart
may be that was my gift chart
to trace you out as we separated
from our home to deserts isolated.