Wednesday, December 8, 2010

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I embrace you sometimes light
beggar, with sudden
eyelids, and sometimes

naked eye
'll pick you up. Main


stealthed in
careful I'll take you down dark roads


internal channels.

And hidden

small spill of rumor

beats and absence. Transparency

wet
your soft warmth of shaking

buds emerged. What thickness


taste of kissing dawn

words that I cover your body

and warm white. Dulce

light, you do not have
beggar

own bed and mirror, this voice

you saw is your lover, your crystal

and your mark.

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