waves, tides and you
you come to me
in gigantic waves
of tea, poetry, and
you come to me
in angry tides
of conflicting sides
and you astride
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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