Saturday, April 14, 2012

More Than Meets The Touch.

There is a bit on trust,

You dont want to know,

And I am not telling.

Your eyes are closed,

You grope at the elephant

And grab a hold of its tail

That is all you understand.

There are fatter

Fleshier and even rougher sides

Than that skinny hairy tail in

Your hands.

There is more to me than what

You are caressing.

I wish youd look at me.

©Naan Pocen

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