Mi Musa
i know a muse
who knows me
when we kiss
she breathes
poetry
with this verb
there's a third
person
present
not me
the poetry
itself not
selfishly
becomes
another
expressively
unendingly
beyond
reality
simply
being
more then
words until
i can't
speak
no need
for the
senses
reel in
dance
when we
kiss
i never
close my
eyes
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