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while their past came back to haunt them near a knoll.
Keeping the truth from their unwitting friends they planned their escape
from so dreary a life in one of their tumbling moments.

The tasteless man who lived on Chinese dish
and fatuous questions
betook himself to writing madrigals
that taught people the doctrine of signatures .

A woman’s heart is the leaf of the banyan tree –
leathery and elliptical:
it flutters when fruit-eating birds arrive to get them dispersed
and it loses it glossy green colour when aerial prop roots come unheard.

A woman is the fog you discover on waking –
It dissipates inchmeal showing contours of desire and memory.
Unbeknownst to many a woman knows the primordial art of love
that has never been tried at any age and at any kind of slavery.
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A tasteless man’s guide to insipid love

Contributed by Tarunkanti on Sunday, 20th January 2013 @ 07:01:06 AM in AEST
Topic: fictional

Both of them sat on a branch and preened themselves
while their past came back to haunt them near a knoll.
Keeping the truth from their unwitting friends they planned their escape
from so dreary a life in one of their tumbling moments.

The tasteless man who lived on Chinese dish
and fatuous questions
betook himself to writing madrigals
that taught people the doctrine of signatures .

A woman’s heart is the leaf of the banyan tree –
leathery and elliptical:
it flutters when fruit-eating birds arrive to get them dispersed
and it loses it glossy green colour when aerial prop roots come unheard.

A woman is the fog you discover on waking –
It dissipates inchmeal showing contours of desire and memory.
Unbeknownst to many a woman knows the primordial art of love
that has never been tried at any age and at any kind of slavery.

Copyright Â© Tarunkanti ... [ 2013-01-20 07:01:06]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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