Passions....5

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To see what's real
and unreal
I touch myself
and discover
unknown territories -
dark alleys
uphill climb
and sudden descents.
I grope my way
around
hoping to meet
angels
fearing encounters
with demons.
My heart pounding
I meet a long lost
soul of mine
that hums
a sorrowful tune
and it is a solace
after all.

Poised..

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Suddenly I got in touch
with the delicate in me
and around -
my waist arched
strands of hair brushing lightly
my wrist bent
fingers tingling
my gaze flowing out
in the faint light
to the world outside
and everything 
poised so delicately
around midriff.
Thing are just as
they are meant to be
I am in tune
and I am
the tune.