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If I Sleep

If I Sleep

If I sleep, will you remember me?

This night, is waiting, wanting you,

Always wanting you.

Lay back in bed, and listen to,

Soft murmurings, intent on loving you.

In a thousand dreams, of loving you,

I remember, all the pain, and pleasures too.

Let this night be true.

Remember all my loving you,

Wanting to be part of you.

I love to touch your skin,

Won’t you let me in?

Kiss your ever wet lips,

Please let me in.

I love to stroke your hair,

Have someone to care.

Feel you everywhere,

Your in my prayers.

If I sleep, will you remember me?

This love, is eating me,

Always eating me.

Lay back in bed, and come for me.

She cries for God, in her infancy.

If I dream, I always dream alone.

Love leaving, leaving me alone.

She lies, back in bed alone.

Cries for love, but not for me,

Alone, desperately.

If I sleep, will you remember me?

If I sleep, will you remember me?

If I sleep, who will remember me?

©Sudha Hamilton and Philip Korn

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Reptiles

Reptiles

In the spider’s grip, we speak of love,

With words -  such worthless, weightless stuff.

Promise this and swear thy heart,

Side by side we shall never part.

Moistened eye to moistened eye,

The rational buckles, burns and bends.

Woman weeps, her tears will flow.

Mankind watches and doesn’t know,

That fear drifts through hands that hold,

Fairer, softer, smoother skin.

For beneath the surface, upon the ocean floor,

Lies cold blooded crustacean’s claws,

Exacting vengeance for crimes unknown.

Mother nature turns on phallic fools,

Who believe the witches have a mind.

When feelings fail her instinct finds,

The naked male asleep in bed.

Wraps her coils still glistening wet,

Around his heart and limpid prick,

To feed in savage lust till sick.

©Sudha Hamilton

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Modern Man

He sits, enclosed with perch and swing,

Hopping, jumping, from thing to thing.

Chirping, happily, his freedom songs,

Whistling right and left, his rights and wrongs.

So unaware of his pinned down wings, and fear,

Screeching bravely,  he does appear,

Within ruffled feathers, very sure,

That he could fly, beyond the cages locked door.

©Sudha Hamilton

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Streetway

See beneath this awning, streetway.

Spattering rain comes upon it.

Such darkened dreams filter by,

Oh, these gloomy sights and sounds.

Pavement rubbish remains, crumpled and decrepit,

I see drab colours, from this dim doorway.

Grey sky perturbed by rain clouds,

Reflected in the faces, of passers by.

See beneath this awning, streetway,

Cold winds vent upon, victims of the day.

©Sudha Hamilton

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Sadness

I look deep into her eyes to see inside me,

The frightened falling in.

Holding one another, silently together,

Feelings owned, and free, are ignited within to flame;

We shiver from the smoke.

Embraced by inner hands of sadness, I feel.

As soft noises utter from my lips.

Both of us on fire, our bond is breath.

The sharing of each other’s pain and joy,

A realisation of love’s depth,

A union toward death.

©Sudha Hamilton.

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Touch

We two touch,

Soft, softly, sipping in trust;

Our entering embrace.

The lapping seas,

The licking flames,

Such is touch.

Empty winds breezing,

Formless fragrances.

Our dissolving,

Beneath a sky of endless fire.

The melting, merging,

Touch.

©Sudha Hamilton.

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The Male’s Complaint

On the edge of night we creep together, once again,

Two stars alight, meeting far from this dusty veranda.

Each to mount the other, with instinctual expectations,

I tensed and hard in all desiring fear.

Once begun, finished and unresolved.

Soaring through realms of prickly pain and open grins,

Excited as one, perhaps the only.

A wedge of words, gasping, jamming out the world.

Rapid roads, travelled fast.

Bowing too soon, in perspired, expired intention.

Furtive glances toward the water hole, to which we,

Snort and grunt in groaning reverie.

©Sudha Hamilton.

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