Fertility
Fertility
He pulled the sheet
beneath her feet
and she fell
clutching her skirt,
her blouse came off
and flew away across the field.
She was nude
and she looked around
at the nudity
of everything around her.
She didn’t feel shy
she didn’t deny
the emptiness within her
spreading all around.
She was elated
to fall into the fields
so fertile, so green
the expanse streching
into infinity
in her mind.
She lay on the ground
her soft skin touching
and brushing
against the dry earth,
and the dew
that was clutching
with passion
felt her soft.
She didn’t move.
She saw herself
at the centre
of a large fertile expanse
of seeds
in the mind of the fields.
She laughed aloud, silently
to herself,
she was happy
at last
in the fertility
of her mind
her body
her soul
as they merged
and demerged
and her passions
were a part of all around her,
in the vast expanse of fertility.
Friday, April 30, 2004
