Janani Vijayakumar I made love to you one night and came back feeling as beaten as the bus I sat in. I held on to the frayed seat, stared out the window, and felt my fingers numb. Hidden away like a sin, I wait for you. Come, suck the sweetness out of me. Drink me, be sated. Today you celebrate your anniversary, and my weakness. Janani Vijayakumar is a poet and author from Bangalore,...