When words
copulate with your lips are poetry, as your eyes
standby
seeking insight hidden in my body.
disguise you smile and gives me vertigo
love. I hear your silence
and I think is mine.
When words
copulate with your lips are poetry,
as pictures in black and white
revealing a reality that is in your hands.
dream of rock and roll
and feel fragile.
dream of your heart everything is in the air.
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