Thursday, 25 September 2014

For Keeru

I meet this girl who is a friend of a friend and every time I bump into her-at KPN or the Jazz event she promotes at Alliance Francaise there is something that stands out. It bugs me so much that the day I get it I get to the house and grabbing a pen jot this down. I've always wondered how people who do not have dramatically expressive facial features express love: hence the ending. She made a for a good muse.

With this one,
There is no flickering of lashes-
Or furrowing of brows;
You will see no-
Curled or contorted lips;
Flared nostrils.
She has the perfect poker blush.

With this one,
Listen like a blind man,
To subtle lilts,
Swings in melody,
Coarse, harsh breaks and cracks-
Of pain massaged.
And if you press your ear long enough,

You will hear love sighing

http://wagadu.ning.com/

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