Gentles.

 

Speak to me in a language

I may understand

 

Speak to me in energy.

 

Frostbites

Skinless liasons
And warmth drawers

Slam open

And shut
As Recoil flowers
Reset the chosen few….

 

When

will i get it ?

 

A Silence

Beckons

Deeply

As my only lover

 

now… 

 

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