Drawer: bedroom bee feathered petal pedal
I will not get you
'm
swim against tides and
between two dolphins to keep
warm my pen
want to go to Britain where rocks are
mountains to hide cons flame
resume
banner that forty years during
stifled in my drawers
You have wrinkles?
're a girl?
profile wasp?
generous curves?
do not want to know but
to bed in a drawer with rough walls
to better understand the sharpness of your verb
your adjectives
your feelings hidden on a black background that I wish
for the pure pleasure of the soul
that in this century is rather
manger donkeys
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