"I want a poem ...
Today I want to share a poem of mine, one of the last. I hope you like it, and I'm curious to know what might inspire in you. Thanks! LOOKING FOR A POEM
Seeking a poem, it's just my
. Whether
only my lips,
to read it,
only my hands,
browsing.
Seeking a poem,
to bring me into the night, to show what hides
,
that other show nothing, and I
the secret it hides.
Seeking a poem,
I wake up in the morning,
that rock me in his rhythm,
hugging me with his words.
Of which I can only observe the commas,
accents, pauses, points.
Seeking a poem, it's just my
.
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