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So often today
Like a cool summer breeze,Through the Sun-burnt grooves.Giggles of funny encountersBetween us, ages ago-Knock often on my eardrums!Are you so close-Somewhere nearby, InsideSomebody I talk to, interact with?Why does my heartFeel like sobbing the painOut into the sky nearby?Why do I feel that you wouldCome and fill me up as andWhen I fall ill? ?What…
The first fluid of life
Moon speaks words of mind.
Apes are creatures
There is nothing to eat.
As the Sun
A gust of wild windCarries an uneven blowWith a smell of stale conjugationFrom the distant shores of life,Drifts into my blood.The tired afternoonCrushes the wild buds of desireGrinds the crystals of sweet dreamsInto powders of slow deathTo mix with my evening drinks.As I start ruminating,Listening to the stories of-The youth of angry butterflies,The dreams of…
It was you call
Without, an alarmAwakening my soul inSlumber for millenniumSince you left me,Each time I was born,Each time you were dead,My searching soul for yoursAwaited for your appealing call,My dearest, Dearest doll.
Little by little
My uncertain edgesThat your warm shadows renderSalvation to my urges,Your dense sweetnessForms a scintillating touch,And calms my ‘me’Calm my shuddersAnd help me findMy goal, my destiny.