the mind lingers <br />on these sordid images: <br />fingers, legs, lips <br />intertwined, <br />the heaving closeness <br />of hungry bodies <br />let the eyes bleed <br />and smudge <br />these vile flashes <br />of honest hallucinations <br />the tongue can go <br />the silent way <br />(once again) <br />biting back moans of <br />pregnant fear.<br /><br />Remya Sasindran<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/daydream-3/
