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Jul 2013
Somewhere in the lake
of deep sleep
is an island, dark and mysterious,
entangled mangroves here,Β Β resist movements
where I snake in like a thief
excitedly breaking in to own house,
pretending to be an alien
and find
a body double living there
acting out one's secret-
fantasies and voluptuous desires.
I won't dare to speak aloud here,
where, the overpowering smell of
too ripe fruits of indecent passions waft.
The dark chamber,
the smoke filled ***** den of my mind,
is toΒ Β take secret refuge and be one
with a dream that flies me
to the border lands of psyche.
K Balachandran
Written by
K Balachandran  Kerala, India
(Kerala, India)   
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