"unflex" poems
Tall at the end of the shore, unescorted
As I eye you blur in distance
My naked feet on ground are ***** and stuck in long halt.
I hissed my solitude, I puffed the exhaust of your nearing,
Your coming, It is no beyond unattainable so I ought not be afraid.
Forever is what my heart aspire
So I stood tall, steady and untired.
I kept my knees unflex, hands rested on my chest,
The depth of longing pounding intensely,
Passion its beating, clearly and sunshiny.
Along these lines,
Listen as the wind speaks my voice,
mindful and intent,
If, if only this is bright,
If, if only you care for a halt,
Then the heart is queer,
Will you row me in my endless dreams?
Sep 4, 2010
Sep 4, 2010 at 12:24 PM UTC