lost ...
as I lost
stray ...
me
As go astray
by your disturbing beauty
when you pasturing
in this forest
you looked up
on me
I stunned ... by
calm, plain
paralyzing fairness
and your gaze
that killing
Kush you may have been
hip hipping and concaving
loving and be caressed
why you pay a visit
in this conclave
in this forest?
so haunted ...
so confused ...
by the mixed sensation
in the air
you capsulated
throw away ...
thrown away ...
castrating my soul
to find
a safe exit
from this
enchanted forest
June 2013
The Forest, climax of the nocturnal climb
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