Undressed on a cold floor
I listened on the phone
To the howling of a dog
In the distance.
I heard
A hot lover’s words.
But only half.
The rest of me
Is still with the dog.
Mumbai 1997
Undressed on a cold floor
I listened on the phone
To the howling of a dog
In the distance.
I heard
A hot lover’s words.
But only half.
The rest of me
Is still with the dog.
Mumbai 1997