When all the noise was said and done,
I gave him my chance
to be more than one word and glance.
I sat down and listened to him,
let him shoot with another gun.
Before I knew, he was under my skin
as a beloved partner
in our beautiful private conversation
in which one is dedicated gardener
and the other
looks at every flower
with a smile of adoration.
2 de setembro de 2019
quarta-feira, 4 de setembro de 2019
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