In the guilty cigarette’s stolen puffs,
In the love of a friend’s manner gruff,
In the pleasing curve of a young breast,
In the mind gamboling in dialectic unrest,
In the amnesic welcome of the wine,
In the sublime expressiveness of a line,
In the exhilaration of a Sachin ton,
In the round of office politics won,
In the wife’s persistent nagging care,
In the child’s innocent pesky dare,
In life’s little pleasures I while my time,
Waiting for a universe where you shall be mine
I like it Doc it’s been a while hope all is well with you!!
Terri
Hi Terri! Yes everything’s fine. Its just that I got addicted to Twitter. See you soon at your blog.
A masterpeice of brevity and “sublime expressiveness” . Wish you set foot on your mirage soon.
Thank you
In the fathoms of sagging lines..
You are awesome Doc! liked the way you captured the delicate subtleness in life around you.
You know, poetry is only as good as the reader – so its you who are awesome actually
Your awesomeness is palpable in your poetry. I am a big fan of your tweets and this poem has just left me mesmerised. Kudos to you doc!
Greta Dude