'What do you like about her?'
Morgan wanted to shout at him, he wanted to pound on the table in front of him, saying, I love the way she pulls down her clothes, lies on her side and lets me lick and kiss her soft parts, as if I have lifted the dish of life up to my face and burst through it into the wonderland of love forever!
- A Meeting, At Last by Hanif Kureishi
6 Comments:
powerful. haven't read Kureishi yet.
hey cactus, thank you for the link. appreciate it sincerely.
Parna
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Ah! that mercurial first of a meeting
In a moonlit night of heated want
Every word she spoke made me fall apart
And be reformed in the flames she flaunt
wow..!!
i too have not read kureishi.. but i simply have to now..
Loved the link...
btw, about writing poetry: little bursts of emotion, I think of them as thoughts motoring along a speedway. Prose is perhaps a train of thought. :)
parna/hope and love: start with 'intimacy'.
FR: thank you thank you thank you. love it when u leave poetry in my comment box.
heretic: what link? did i send u a link??
Sorry, that was sent by someone else on your list. My age is showing. :))
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