5 apr 2015


Oh you,
slipped into my sinews,
under the first tissue
like cautious lullaby

and I,
I'm smirking to the new
try not to discompose,
I let my heart repose.

my feelings on your window,
slowly down to the meadow
where our feet stay

lie down with me on grass
just to let our compass
recommend a way.

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