Opening Mouth and Mind
Your mouth,
it tastes poetry
when you release it and kiss...
With drawn lips
savor,
of sugar and salt,
when you rant,,,
perfume and tenderness
when you venture...
Your look,
has the lightness of a bird
when you love...
Prey Inquisition,
when you imagine,
owl thoughts,
when you're fascinated...
That your hands never
bloodied in
deal with life,,,
strenuous hands,
when in farewell...
silky hands,
when you caress...
Since for you, I did
this poem opened,
I wish with heart you
to vibrate with me,
that you rejoice to live intensely..!
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