Non-Lovers’ Touch

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A drumbeat, like a humming echo,
Alights faintly from a conscious, tightening mind.
And you indifferently continue to write on; as if
Nothing in us has turned you on;
Without a quiver, taking your time

For an unrecorded moment’s unrecorded flirt,
Subtle friction, is no recorded crime; is
But an intense line of poem without diction.
A faint moment’s touch which, if not turned into habit,
The rapture in memory will miss altogether much.



2 thoughts on “Non-Lovers’ Touch

    Guja Minor said:
    July 15, 2011 at 5:30 pm

    Nice. Emotive.

    lady divine said:
    August 9, 2011 at 3:32 am

    I particularly like this one.

    your poetry is damn good! 🙂

    such talent. keep writing..:)

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