Tuesday, March 21, 2006
| She and I |
She and I
--
She has decided
to be fair with me
And I,
torment myself
As She
teaches me goodness too
And I,
Enjoying her classes
She,
is leaving it to other births
And I, a fool,
wonder which other?
She says,
one of the supreme power,
And I, dumb,
write out a poem instead
She,
I ask, can i father your child?
And I
Will she ever mother mine?
She,
refuses to show me her face
I, smile,
having seen it already
Tis of She and I,
two children, with us,
knock, knock,
Is anybody around?
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