Limerence

Chatting with the river is my great delight Getting crushed under the storm is my addiction Indulging my pleasures to dance under the bite Bathing in the fountain is my ultimate fixation So said the twenty year old girl when I asked her Why she was bent on loving the old man The popular private tutor thirty years her senior She said very aptly so was her mental organization Now she is thirty and her river near the ocean She loves extracting her currents even now “You see for me sex is no compulsion” She says raising her enigmatic eye brow Signals from the iceberg-bottom often hypnotize us We unfold our flowers by obliging the unconscious ________________________________________________ July 13, 2016