Woman, when you bathe you think you are alone, But it is not so. In a shadowy corner, On a silky web, A tiny spider gapes, His eight eyes fixed with fascination On your soapy nudity. * In the dead of night, While you sleep, The tiny spider visits me, And I, bribing him with … Continue reading If You Bathe At Least Once A Week, You Must Read This
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To Continue, Or To Quit?
Seven thousand followers and yet how many friends? If I were homeless, would you lodge me in your home? I were starving, would you share with me your food? If I were dying, would you donate me your bone marrow? If I ran out of salt, would you mail me your tears? If I were … Continue reading To Continue, Or To Quit?
To A Reader Of My Blog With Whom I Am Secretly In Love
In my wildest fantasy you are walking on the street On a rainy day, Wearing not a miniskirt But tight black jeans, Carrying a fancy umbrella in one hand And your smartphone in the other, Your browser open to my blog, Which you read with keen attention, So much so that you're utterly oblivious To … Continue reading To A Reader Of My Blog With Whom I Am Secretly In Love



