A poem

October 7, 2016

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Last night I wrote
a poem on your
back as the moon
ran her gentle fingers
through your hair.

did you feel it?
did the words crawl
beneath your skin
and darken your eyes?
I was hoping you could
wear them for me, the
next time your loneliness
walks you to my front door.

I’m so hungry for words,
and you know how much
I love to watch you undress.

Pavana पवन

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