Tuesday, September 16, 2008

Ocean's Quandary

I am ocean,
torn,
thrown,
to the shore,
golden, warm,
emerald necked
swaying seductress
irresistible, and sure
of her pull, her lure.

I am ocean,
yearning,
reaching,
for the raging sky
burning, singeing,
unmasked fire,
flaming desire,
unconcealed lust,
that doesn't tire.........written in Goa.

I am ocean,
vast,
deep,
unmoved within,
by two loves
who keep,
promising
earthly delights,
or heavenly sights,
playful now,
to later retreat, inside......back at home.

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