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 Mar 2018 Shobhit
Cormac
Cobbles
 Mar 2018 Shobhit
Cormac
Cobbles

I had forgotten
How the Artic wind could
Sear its path up the Dublin Quays and flood
Into the streets
Tearing the very surface off
Everything it touches

The cobbles seem to shiver and ask to be brought
Inside
The paving slabs have already resigned
To their destiny

Feet shuffle past
Ignoring the multitude of stoney beggars

It's October
Dublin has turned off
The welcome sign.
If you've got something to show me
Well I would Love To go,
And if you've got something to tell me
I would love to know

Your every movement catches me
I'm curious you could say
And every day I follow you
Becomes a better day.
Shadows cast across the cracks
Show me all your stories
Etching all your glories
In sandy imperfections
Scattered on your skin
In subtle expressed emotions
Emerging from deep with in.
Your ugly is so unflattering
But your give is so  adorning.

You flatter me In sacred scents
Something primal in what pulls me.
Dancing thoughts
Flooded emotion
Drive to become at one.

So simply I can't understand
Why we have two bodies.
What's the use in separation
If we ate only driven back into eachother.  
I dont know
I
Crack the bones
a pity  they were only like twigs
And your words
Were weight enough alone
To pressurize the solder points
From fusion in the womb
Just enough to separate the edges.
Just enough to reveal
Pink swindles of sweet knowing flesh
And knot after knot of
My intense self questioning.

Is this what you wanted,
Peel back my material suit and reach into the skull cavity.

It's something we all crave
To truly know another.
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