Wednesday, December 16, 2009

xposed to your smile



I am xposed to your smile, to your gravitational force.
It is not too late. Is it?
In your smile there is heat
Friend of the heart, this is where I want to melt.
A drop of water is being tossed into the ocean
A cube of sugar is being flung into a cup of ginger tea
Friend of the heart, this is where I want to melt.
In the name of the unknown,
Smite me hard in the back; thrash me on the ground like a sheaf of wheat and mix me with dust
Bite me on the neck with your sharp tooth and let me feel the root of the pain.
Let me toil and suffer in search of you
Pain and suffering is a joy in the face of love and longing.
Behold! Fingers are throwing a lump of salt into a jar of water
Friend of the heart, this is where I want to melt.

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