Sutra 6

My heart wants
To love you
A little
Longer
Cling
A little
Stronger
She wants to
Linger
In yesteryears
Replaying your smile
Sadistic
Giggle
The touch
Of your palms
Are encoded
Forever
In my soul’s
DNA
The smell
Of the top
Of your head
Cheap airfreshener
New cologne
I know it was
Vetiver and tobacco
Your gaze
Forever
Imprinted
On the back of my eyes
So that the
World is seen
Anew
Through
You
Colored glasses
I’ll linger here
A few moments longer
Thank the Mother
For you
This
Ecstatic-crisis
Thanks to thee
Holy Mother
And so it is!

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