Here And Now

this i've noticed of late
that my self is weary
trying to tune itself
to hear those
distant melodies
the ears long for
a melody tuned
here and now
this i've noticed of late
that this skin is weary
of imagined caresses
and longs a tryst
even if it meant
a passing touch
of the little finger
but here and now

09oct2009
00.25hrs

poem by Indira Babbellapati
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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