From a chair, everything looks easy
and fine,
until I cross your imaginary line
and what you see makes you queasy.
But this is what was given to me
by mother and nature
and is meant to be free
in every scripture.
This is mine, my vessel to cherish
and hold and feel...
Oh, how it feels,
it is always peckish!
This is for marvel,
not for your scorn or cheap fetish
for your meals...
You shall obey its will
and it will flourish.
7 de janeiro de 2020
Eu sou um intruso dentro do meu corpo
ResponderExcluirSou o sempre nunca deste tempo todo
E simultaneamente o solitário e o outro
GK
Quem não toma o corpo não toma o todo.
Excluir- LBS