yes, a buddha can also cry.
my tears as genuine as the tattoos in my arms,
yes, a buddha can enjoy the pleasure of sex and
the bites on my back...they take me to faraway lands,
where there is no pain, no words of fools and no silly
mind.
I use my body as the bridge to pass into another
dimensions and leave all all behind.
Friends? don't need any... when I ride the wind I forget
the future and the past...living spontaneously for the moment
that is my game-plan.
you get close to me and think "she is just another one",
just don't get too close, you may burn your hands...
I am a Buddha full of laughter and yes...even cries...
Anjani Siddhartha
june 13, 2013
