learn to let go
if you could make a little time for me,
you could start daily your day
with only a thousandth of a second
filled with your silence inside me,
just to jingle, based on the other's idea
which educates you to learn to let go
to all your apathy, enough to get able
resetting your watch, and as well
to run on with a hundredth of a second
until your mind mechanism will meet me,
flawlessly, at a nonspecific precise hour, —
not earlier, not later, but just to hold on
into divine harmony absorbed by alchemy
of our blood with orgasmic taste, when
you breathe me to breathe you (in dream)
