this i've noticed of late
that my self is weary
trying to tune itself
to hear those
distant melodies
the ears long for
a melody tuned
here and now
this i've noticed of late
that this skin is weary
of imagined caresses
and longs a tryst
even if it meant
a passing touch
of the little finger
but here and now
09oct2009
00.25hrs
indira babbellapati
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/here-and-now-24/