Literally love this poem which i read some tym back. It comes under erotic poetry and i am seriously a big fan of this kind of erotic writing. Hats off to the poet's vision, thought, the depth over sex, love and eroticness in human life.
Seeing myself as some integral part
of all that looks to love as a solution,
aching to find significance of the heart
and puzzled by its threatened dissolution.
of all that looks to love as a solution,
aching to find significance of the heart
and puzzled by its threatened dissolution.
Trying to preserve the present wastes
our time and effort. Change isn’t tradable,
whether memories of a lover’s tastes
or his desire for you, it’s not evadable.
our time and effort. Change isn’t tradable,
whether memories of a lover’s tastes
or his desire for you, it’s not evadable.
In our city’s waste of streets and houses
huddling behind our walls and fences
we miss the presence of our hoped for spouses
cut off from love by our own defences.
huddling behind our walls and fences
we miss the presence of our hoped for spouses
cut off from love by our own defences.
Yet there’s a need that can not be denied
as each one needs to find a mate
a lover or a mistress from outside,
to end the loneliness of staying celibate.
as each one needs to find a mate
a lover or a mistress from outside,
to end the loneliness of staying celibate.