Tuesday, 27 July 2010

Some Sudden Lines

If only my days

Would lead to your nights,

Speak in common tongues.


Seeking intimacy,

Beyond love, each other,

We draw into this square

A tide of the world.

You turn it around--

Wanting it topsy-turvied,

I, only to set it right.


And so we continue

Our quest

For a perfect understanding.