jueves, 17 de noviembre de 2016

Disturbed this morning.

Ah. That.
That's what I was so disturbed
about this morning:
my desire has come back,
and I want you again.

I was doing so fine,
I was above it all.
The boys and girls were beautiful
and I was an old man, loving everyone.

And now I want you again,
I want your absolute attention,
your underwear rolled down in a hurry
still hanging in one foot,
and nothing on my mind
but to be inside
the only place
that has
no inside
and no outside.

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