Friend...
Let's talk in raindrops
Or vernacular glass-panes
Let's touch in clothes
Fragranced in many skin-scents
Let's linger in what we dreamt
Yesterday at dusk
Let's laugh like wrinkled, just-washed cotton
Patterned in ice-cream scoops
Let's taste
Like the very first story we ever heard
And the first time we felt water
Let's be chiffon
And coffee beans after smelling too many perfumes
Let's elevate to our bodies
And strip to our minds
Friend...
Let's be you, and me,
And us...
4 comments:
you going into a philosophical state of mind too these days huh? haven't read the poem tho... seems pretty much okay to me..... good stuff in here..... keep going....
I don't think it's a consciously philosophical mindset :)Thank you for liking my stuff. Would you mind telling me who you are?
Yeah, try to guess....... keep guessing...... found it? well, i am a GIGANTIC friend of urs.... now u'll kno....
tell this gigantic friend...if i think i guessed correctly...who he is...to send me his sketches of all those old cars by post....i have no time to draw..n have some good projects but cars in hand...
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