Tuesday, November 27, 2007

Lust

The mind is restless ..
The body tired...
The spirit all but vanished or vanquished?..
Every single particle yearns for a release ..
what keeps me going..
Nothing but Lust ..
Lust for .. the obvious..

4 comments:

Sanjana said...

ummm.. uhhh

Hazel said...

dont ask....

Anonymous said...

daaaai balajee dubuku

Pixie said...

nice poem... i think?