Who knows what language a lover speaks?
As long as hands and lips
are silken,
devoted, shaken
and hungry
and kind
even when the land is barren...
The stars won't mind,
mostly when aligned
whether they come from mountain peaks
and their songs are from bird's beaks
or they are but a siren
here to deceive you and me.
30/12/2020
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