Chairs

Chairs

A Poem by fattycbreezy52




In the silence of the room,
if the furniture is having an intercourse,
its not necessary that the other half has to be a male or female;
not certain that one has to become pregnant and flaunt their new belly- shape.
Only humans can do that-
Ah! Miracles.
Bring me two empty chairs.
One black,one white.
I will show you how these together
and not individually,
Shine like a diamond in the sky.
There is someone who needs to sit there.
No problem, if both of us cannot lend our buttocks to the cause,
The incompleteness will still echo our voices
to wake the snoring kingdoms and the sleeping skies.


© 2016 fattycbreezy52



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fattycbreezy52
A different appraoch

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fattycbreezy52
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Music,dancing,singing,acting,dubbing,writing and playing with voices are my areas of specialization/existence. Being a Literature student,my love for Keats,Coleridge and Blake led me all the way to t.. more..

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