simple man

delicately, —
microscopic snowflakes are dancing, —
(charming my eyes)

intimately, —
give free rein to my imagination, decent
to fall in love with you… again

you, the simple man, —
the moment of my silenced meditation,
chiseled chic in my essence

(begging…),

to stay in bed and frenglishly
to disassemble my sensations' labyrinth
with your triggered longs

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