The Lover Who Can't Find His Beloved

I've so
Many stories
And no

One to
Tell (reference
Iroquois nation

as peculiar
macro-
cosm),

Well, I
Want to
Soil kick

And say,
First, recognize
Love and

Invention, but,
For example, see
The tiny

Level (really
huge), their names
Went beyond

Mister and
Misses Gone
Too Soon.

While together--
They looked at
A particular

Moon.then,
One switched
Considering the

Though, sometimes at odds,
Like Picasso's saccadic eyes,
Which are now everywhere housed

By someone saying,
"No flashbulbs please,"
And always admiration, etc., or

Something, and, regardless of hour,
The ubiquitous hipbone nooks
The frangible torso,

And an eclipsing
Cat is saying,
"Indeed,

It's true."

Copyright © 2000 Kemal Faruquee

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