22 February 2010

Southern Hospitality

A city passing in eyes--

everywhere people--

eyes sipping coffee and smoke

frozen, eddying swirls of neon
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Kannada, English
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rounding from blue to purple

or eyes don't seem

to discriminate.

a tongue, nose, or mouse caresses

you control the pressure, do press.

Some clicking, too.

Not of growing bamboo,

but the equally speedy-to-develop buds

of friendship, buddies.  Sweet, huh?

All this on the first date!

Taste of morning chai, The Hindu and The Economist;

a sip of ras, Mālavikāgnimitram;

Evening tide: 

waves magical hips blooming to boom box boys.  

Men, samosa, kingfisher,  

a German, too!  Carlsberg for good measure.

Like black coffee, a real,

one-of-a-kind experience.


Pleasant people and poetic pass-age

in Bangalore where

dance moves tell smutty stories,

a back-bend smile, mental acrobatics;

modern art, media outlets, and food fun.

Cucumber?  Spicy Pineapple, anyone?

Hear this: It was all for a good cause!

Queer Film Festival.