BLEEDING

Even though you may choose
Myself not to greet
Even though you may choose
The embrace of cheering crowds
Know STILL that to me you belong
Just as to you i know i belong!

In the silent passage of time
When the doves are silent
The fog is cleared
And the waves threaten no more
I STILL will gather the courage
To dare say 'Hello Luv'
To the one who mocks my patience
Often with wholesome laughter
So long a night i say .... ...
So long!

A FLIGHT OF DOVES

You will come to me When,
Tired of endless wanderings
You will discover truth
When you,
Tired of wild escapades
Will remember truth
And you will come to me.

These long journeys will cease
You’ve been gone
Long gone among the Northern hills
Up where sunsets rejuvenate
On unblemished doves

You’ve been gone,
Long gone
Deep into the caves of plenty
Among men of generous passions
You shall come to me
And I shall be gone,
Only in dreams and hallucinations
Will you possess me
My ghost
Then..!
You will return to the caves
And the hills and the valleys
Of those whose ‘love’ you cherished
In the comfort of shared treasures
You will seek solace

But though I shall be gone
Whenever in the hold of vile men
Whenever their hurried caresses
Will charge your hairs to erection
My image will flood your essence

And when you shake and shudder
In bouts of spasmodic breathlessness
You’ll wish that I
I were the source
The source of your liquid
Your liquid ecstasy

I shall be gone!!