Urban Nirvana – Bombay, 2000

No, I think, sometimes there’s no need
To say a thing, or even think.
It’s enough just to feel, to know, to sense.
A stray thought can be put away
For later.
But a smile seems to fit here now.
When I imagine the familiarity
Of languid arm thrown over
My gently heaving chest,
I see how perfect
it could be right now.
                                                                

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