Friday, March 25, 2011

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think of you

Increasingly

And you know


I write

So many times

Everywhere:


In your boundless sea

Stroke circles

Like a fish

Confused


In air

learn to fly

With Wings

Fractured


And in the bedding

I bite the sand

Exhausted

As a shipwrecked ...


Sometimes

All I

in your mouth

When I talk


But more times

I'm nobody

When shut


I climb so high

As descend

deepest A

Search for your pleasure

Hearing your voice woman

If from the soul

Summon my name

Al immolate ...


Gabriel

Cordears

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