I am your man
[.]
writes a woman
then
all the blanks
then
appears
…
…
…
only dots
I am stuck
I do not know
How to
know you
Through that violin
Hanged on the wall
For years and years
Enlivening the walls
Or
Through the guiter
That enlivens your fingers
Awakening the man in you
Lord krishna on another wall
And I fiddled the flute
I see the man in you
Across the table
Beneath all the lights
Waits
Mix amul milk powder
Little more
Over bru black coffee
While…
Through
South-east asian vision
You can see her in the air
You wait for her
your woman so far
Without knowing
I tried to
know
Un.know
Unknowingly
You say
Know me too
And I try to
lovita j r morang
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-am-your-man/
