Monthly Archives: August 2011

Spiritual Intercourse

Spiritual Intercourse
I like the portable life,
Less strife,
Less things,
On a bicycle!
I like being ‘out there,’
Taking the dare,
On the road less travelled.
Spanning the globe,
I don’t own a robe,
Filling my eyes
Filling my ears,
Filling my nose,
Filling my mouth,
North and South!
Talking with the birds
Avoiding the ‘turds,’
Following the sun,
Always on the run!
Up and down,
And all around,
With the Divine Lover,
Spiritual Intercourse!
F.A. Haqi