Saturday, September 25, 2010

Thursday, September 23, 2010

Sun re o!

In the rant and endless chatter of class
I find myself heeding your call
Like a wild whisper
amidst the self absorbed discussions of memory,
learning, Maslow and Simpson.

Almost magnetically, I'm there
one with you and you in me
lost in resplendent dreams
never to be remembered.

Sleepy slip on slimy sandals
I fall carelessly into my chair
embraced in you....
till the untimely call for a test
should rouse me from my deepest desire.

Oh Woe!
to find one's self totally unprepared
with no other weapon
than my love
my one and only
sleep.

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