waves, tides and you

you come to me
in gigantic waves
of tea, poetry, and
everything else

you come to me
in angry tides
of conflicting sides
and you astride

you come to me
to show you light
and i look at you,
the moon on a dark night



for Laxmi, who sat next to me in literature classes - it has been my privilege to know you as well as i do.

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