Above The Hips Below The Ribs Poem by Emranor Reja

Below the ribs
Above the hips
A mind propelled towards your space
It's no use crying
It's no use crying

Below the ribs
Above the hips
A preponderant focus
Watch and listen
Listen and watch

Below the ribs
Above the hips
Want to swim abruptly I
Want to trace
Wish to touch
It's no use crying
It's no use crying

Below the ribs
Above the hips
Yearning for building a Castle
I am yearning for having a kingdom of wine
A Kingdom of Dance and Donald music

A desert
A water land
A sky yard
And I am to dream to busk your hips amid rips
Want to sleep
Want to go into your wild desire
Feel it
Dream it
Touch it throughline your mind
Below the ribs
Above the hips
I will be living there year for years