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)