we go way back!

your hands caress

your lips explore

your eyes make love

your smell

evokes a sense of déjà vu

transporting me

to the days when we existed

in a different era

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Late night poetry

writing

late night poetry

someone far far away

is reading it

on my blog

and I

so many time zones apart

can

feel the connection

Lost poetry

“where did you go?”

I asked my poetry

“you went…

in the search of greener pastures ”

she replied…

the skies

the skies

vast unending mysterious

holding dreams

and wishes

of the people

of the now

and

of the generations gone by

God or Nature

let no one

sleep hungry

let no one

be separated from their loved ones

let all be equal

let us die and meet our loved ones

let it be heaven

on earth and beyond

is it too much

dear God

to ask for??

for if this happens… you exist

if it doesn’t …. its was nature all along

lazy afternoon…haiku

scented balmy air

lazing in the dappled shadows

memories abound

a new world

to travel alone

to a far off destination

is my dream

for even

I don’t know

who I will be

and what would be my actions

with no one to hold me back

where

I won’t be a mother, daughter, sister

but just a random free soul

out to explore the

new world