Caress

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Poetry
Vanishing,
The oneiric lightness.
Feel through the glass
And there is silence.

Sing in my ear,
And close your eyes.
Dream-like
And painfully
Palatable.

The oneiric lightness.

Smell my thoughts,
And touch my words,
Feel through the glass
And there is silence. 

Dream-like
And painfully
Palatable.

The oneiric lightness.

I just want
To keep caressing
The music
In your eyes. 

Feel through the glass.
Caress.
Pierce.
Silence.

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Woman. Floaty. Attached. Dettached. Sudden. Note-scribbler. Citizen of the world. Travelling to the moon and back.

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