petitange

I want to see what inspires me,
Breathe what you expire.
To understand what I mean
When the time stops at this time.
The reliefs of your body is a wonder,
I can read them without sight and find you in Braille,
And I articulate each letter lest you go away.
Tears were stranded as rain awakens
And your body as an impending thunder rumbles.
Some fear the anger expressed by the nature
And courses to take refuge to avoid being a victim.
You do not scare me quite the contrary, you attract me,
Make me your victim, and I'll be you, life, intimacy.


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