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Friday 2 September 2011

An infidel whim

Itinerant and wanderlust,
she was a vagabond.
Now here, now there…
Like a leaf, estranged from
its parent stem,
she flew from one pair of eyes
to the other…


She rested in his eyes
and unfurled her wings
on his mind,
she took him under control
of her vagrant passion,
of her malicious seduction
and he succumbed
to her charm…


His mind was no more his…
Soon, she left him after
her passionate sojourn
with him for her journey to
the next pair of eyes…
Their transient love affair
soon came to an end…


He knew what “reality” was…
She was a mere solitary whim… !

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