As a Fool
I love you
But I want to love you more
Like the broth of sea washes the shore
In love for the oysters.
I am bland
Still I play on the beach sand
Like a torn silk of wonder in the fringes
In love for the stardust.
You call me fool
But I will wait for you
Like a honey bird waits for first rain
In love for her babies.
I love
I will love
As a fool.
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