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Lustlets of longing (Free verse) by bharat shekhar

Little spurting stress busters, leaking tributaries without a source- ride up up up the tip of craving, carve courses down carnal valley- water sports, wet weather reports, tie ups in dungeons and forts. Thus desire dribbles on paper. He crumples the now limp appendage, back inside his lonely pyjamas.

pete 7-May-07/4:32 PM
the poetry seemed to dry up after you came;... never mind, ... happens to all of us :-)




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