(xii)
when i came to your balcony
in blore to sing a song over a peg
you were not there.
you were hiding in the stairs
and peeping to the ladies toilet
next to your building
(xiv)
i wasnt disappointed - at all
came down to the darkness and shadow
to see you peeping
and might be i will be able to peep !!
aah!
and we peeped together
(xv)
hushing and smoking,
we enjoyed the scenic of a female human being
changing her dark red rose fitted black brassiers !!
waah!!
wasn't that butyful?
won't you agree still ?
an udder !
a large piece of flesh with skin !!
another meat store !!!
(xvi)
but somehow felt too penitent about it
afterwards
and on the destruction of our love
we toasted another 180ml of
dark browned very special old juice
with ice
soda
and pickle
and i cried
wept thinking about my sisters,
and mammay miya - you too.
(xix)
where are you now ?
should i come over to the balcony again ?
or should i just come to the stairs ?
Sunday, October 31, 2010
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