dream was not bad
not good
not sad
sleepy eyes
wandering in bed room
raising supple twig above the face,
some mantra murmured beneath lips
tea not wine
closed eyes
impulsive thoughts
sorting putees
wrapping on thighs
wanderlust
horse strides
phone call
not yet
amazing thought

Rafique Farooqi

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/know-it-better/