domingo, 22 de março de 2020

Strike

To hurt you I never mean
but you do seem
to wear my kiss alright,
with ease
and even pride,
as if it was just the bite
of an old disease
crawling down
over there
and to say I dare
that it becomes you even now.

13/03/2020

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