BODY: A BLISS
is to recall the Earth"
says Garcia Lorca
it's no sin to love
strip naked in bed, kitchen
or prayer room
the bodies don't shine
all the time nor passion
wildly overflows
but when we have time
we must remember the parts
arouse the dead flesh
rub raw with desire
peeling wet layers through light
sound, senses and taste
play the seasons:
the thirst is ever new
and blissful too
to recreate
the body, a temple
and a prayer
--R.K.SINGH
2 Comments:
Hi R K, I like this and will put it up shortly on the P-i-R blog. Assume that's ok.
With best bardic wishes,
Gwilym
You are free to add any of my poems to your blog, gwylim. You have a rare poetic sensibility to appreciate a good poem anywhere.
I respect your decision.
With best poetic wishes
R K
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