Remember how much easier it was to undress than love? Our infidelities taught us what we had was less than love.
Tag: political poems
Ghazal: My Love
Adrift across your eyes’ rare green my love, we learned the ways adults diversify love...
Ghazal: The Wall
I wake, my neighbors' moans echoing through the wall. Love, talking to you was like talking to the wall.
Ghazal: White Sail
After "Baadbaan... by Parveen Shakir: "White sail, the open sea, horizon so blue, yes. I see myself keeping watch. Could it be you? Yes..."