this i've noticed of late <br />that my self is weary <br />trying to tune itself <br />to hear those <br />distant melodies <br />the ears long for <br />a melody tuned <br />here and now <br />this i've noticed of late <br />that this skin is weary <br />of imagined caresses <br />and longs a tryst <br />even if it meant <br />a passing touch <br />of the little finger <br />but here and now <br /> <br />09oct2009 <br />00.25hrs<br /><br />indira babbellapati<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/here-and-now-24/
