you, You, & I
Here I am...
(defenseless), (not naked), —
right in front of your eyes.
Don't stare at me.
Take me in.
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Without shame, expose me
to verbs and pronouns,
adjectives, and nouns...
Create me to look as if we are
reciprocal possessive reflection.
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Manipulate the colors
or the wavering lights
of descriptive linguistics
if it's necessary.
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Sneak a whisper of Neruda
or of another who's nearer
to the shelter of your soul...
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Be gentle... (remember), —
I'm easily tickled and the misery
isn't a part of my game.
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Sniff me, taste me,
feel me, touch me, —
arrange my attire, —
capture definitively
the smallest mistake.
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My offer is not a borrow
and can't be taken back.
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Here I am...
(defenseless), (not naked), —
wondering by myself
how the "love" will be used,
where it will be placed,
what part of me
will be wrapped...‽
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Could be
the verb of an adjective
from the noun pulverized
with known pronouns, or
could be you… You & I‧‧‧
cheerily mindsets
bathed in moonlight...‽