Sometimes I’m
not alone
Sometimes I’m
yours
Sometimes I
have my body and soul both naked
“To be or not to be”
I am
romantic in both content and form
Between
blinks
I can hear
the wind
It blows
Sometimes I
eat apples
And the
snake that surrounds them
Is singing the
hymn of forbidden love
If alone
i drink wine
and then
everything is over.
Even if
alone,
I’m with
you.
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