let me be a poet,
winnowing reigns, water falling to asphalt. let me love like a child, with
needs of a mother, with worship for a father. let me love!
much terror in those
eyes, those jasper clouds, those numen beginnings.
if giving more,
would more be enough, would animals appreciate storms? an undressed allegiance,
broken in elegance, suffocating for mighty screams.
let me adore, with
hope of amore, sweet, delicate paramour. to seize you, to abandon others, to
have what never hit earth.
to tell you now,
the best of me, a mouth filled with praises. quiet
majesty, loudest
pain, sullen moon. in love to live,
as estranged to
die, with one so many tri-mentions. heart maniac. soul kleptomaniac. too kinetic
to keep adjusted.
a knotted soul, as
knitted to knocking, a puppet searching for a puppeteer. if
passion,
let die blockage,
again in arms I must
master.
let me be a musician,
afraid of total darkness, trembling with turmoil. accused for walking by.
cherished for saying hello. brought into justice, my Love.
