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Bang in the middle Of a summer afternoon... Witnessing the marriage of dust and heat... Sweat-drenched i daydream... And am overcome with oneness .. Yet not alone... A tap on my shoulder... A gentle tugging of my hair... A touch on the back of my hand... Fingers running unobtrusively On the veins of my wrist... Lips bestowing Angel kisses Behind my ear.. Cajoling...nudging... "Hey hey...Is it over? The poems... The adulation.. The unadulterated devotion That art has for it's muse... Is it fading?" "Silly Muse... Silly silly beautiful Muse You are my poem... the shape of my words I feel you in each melting-in-heat Breath... Never fading...never over..."
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May 18, 2017
May 18, 2017 at 5:49 AM UTC
Silly Muse
Bang in the middle Of a summer afternoon... Witnessing the marriage of dust and heat... Sweat-drenched i daydream... And am overcome with oneness .. Yet not alone... A tap on my shoulder... A gentle tugging of my hair... A touch on the back of my hand... Fingers running unobtrusively On the veins of my wrist... Lips bestowing Angel kisses Behind my ear.. Cajoling...nudging... "Hey hey...Is it over? The poems... The adulation.. The unadulterated devotion That art has for it's muse... Is it fading?" "Silly Muse... Silly silly beautiful Muse You are my poem... the shape of my words I feel you in each melting-in-heat Breath... Never fading...never over..."
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36/F/India
May 18, 2017
May 18, 2017 at 5:49 AM UTC
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