stranger
monologue, — I am to you only a stranger,
not in a mood to offer you varied pleasures,
not drop by drop to oxygenate your blood
with the air of a forest that I dunno where it's,
not to incite your feelings to verbalize words
uncontaminated with suspires and longs or,
like seagulls, flying not to a celestial sphere
but into a mission only by them known…
I'm not because I am to you only a stranger
