Even before its clear glimpse
A woman lazy on adjacent terrace
Lingers to draw, seek deliberate
To come alive on the heady scents
Of forms proud, oozing 'ceptacles
Powered of memory, that being past
Forming the future, promises cast
Seeking, seeking to affirm ourself
Own unmindful, free animated
She waits, glancing for the answer
Spreading clothes, hot moons sheer
Warm sun, daybreak since oblique
Cool amok, deep, winter caprice
Two minds, viscous sweet, ready desirous
Set to game, profit, sucking own purposes
Consumed on act in delirium, as it comes
Cries escape wet, spending on skin silken
Pulsating, strained, moistened, behind
Eyes craving closed, on faraway mind
Unified in hope, heightened brink
Gasping explode, the knotted peak
Descending, divorced and tiring
Spirits still grope, grasping nothing
Another search annulled, yet again hurled
In crudities, betrayal and doubtful world
Iterating, scientific but without redress
Philosophy, profession, freudian quest
Wide spectrum, ranges mysteriously slush
With details capital and addiction's a must
Life spread along betwixt extremes
Hues of all sorts bedizen the spirit
Bound to hopes from objects sensual
Converging, divergent, despair, fears
Moments floating to fro, past future
Impressed illusions pregnant, real
For us to want, enjoy
Waste or possess
Suffer yet again or
Conquering relinquish !
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