Monday, 15 April 2013

Him

His dark hands, huge,
tinge my senses with:
their softness.

His glances, playful,
numb me wherever:
they fall.




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3 comments:

  1. Unknown19 April 2013 at 17:17

    Nice haiku :)

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  2. Unknown28 April 2013 at 15:19

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  3. Unknown28 April 2013 at 15:22

    thanks rupertt. i didnot mean it to be a haiku...its actually an unfinished poem..my thoughts trailed off.. :D

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