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.