Thursday, March 27, 2008

so said the woman


stranger, when we meet
pl remember
you dont know me
any better than I know myself
.
so
.
after we smile at sunsets
share the walk in the rain
bring out the shy side of the moon
tickle each funny bone
.
when i throw the icecream
in a tantrum at your face
make me lick it off
dont sulk
.
when I dance on the table top
after two tequilas
with my skirt riding high
flirting with your friend
with Brad Pitt butt
drag me home
and love me
.
boz my world has (and needs)
a few jagged edges
to keep me alive
.
as much as
you are you
I would still be
me
:)

Wednesday, March 19, 2008

doubt

strands of hair
on your shirt
but no thread of guilt
in your smile
.
slight smudge of lipstick
on your collar
but no shadow hiding
the twinkle in your eyes
.
wisp of her smell
on your body
but no trace of tiredness
in your eagerness
.
vines of doubt
hanging from my mind
but nothing to swing
or tie you up with
!

Friday, March 7, 2008

happiness

soft little feather
escapes the thick foliage
dances thru the sieved light
soft strands tickling
.
slowly floats
down the forgotten well
savoring the silence
slicing thick air
.
touching the cold
unseen ripples
spreading thru the deep pool
a bit of spray
.
jumps up
drenching the musty walls
refreshing dampness
sweet smell swells
.
if
no one’s seen this
heard this
felt this
.
did it happen
ever
?