Ram Krishna Singh Poems

Cloaked in chill
gracious corona
winked at earth:
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He is a solo drum
trying to get his rhythm
against the sputtering rains
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Desert storm
by night
turns lusty:
close combats
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Frazzled at the day's end
when I smell her flesh
she curses my knots
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Vision
to understand
the final whole of un-
discovered specifics before
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Tall houses appear
to grow like trees from the plane
slowly rising high
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I can't understand
their mystic heaven or thrills
housed in awareness
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Sitting with its tail
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After hurried
lovemaking we drift to sleep:
our back to each other
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The lips in her eyes
& long hours in the mouth
no moist secret
between us to reveal:
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