India, Aug. 30 -- For me You can only be dark, deep, beautiful Seductive like the midnight sky Which moves further away Yet hugs me closer With each glance of mine You, my Death I stumbled into my fate knowing Bits of legends about youMy hunger for knowing you Getting deeper the older I got But things move at your pace not mine You disregarded the measured glass full of my teenaged blood I tried to tempt you with Pushed me back with more force Than the waves Eventually to that final wet sleep In the unplumbed Sea

Was this maturity That has slowly come upon me That I wait impatiently for you My own Death? You were never diminishing Life for me Never organisms in my body Doctors did not have names for You were never the lack of anything

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