Poem: “Electrostatics”

Electrostatics
Your brain’s hinge
in a dilated time
You shine and you’re shining
like a carpet above all the fruits
You rhythmic thunderstorm
You natural thickness
You, whom I miss because of love
You, who I miss mortally six
seven hundred times
and loving you
In the most hidden way
like acclaim the infinite flight
in front of you
to die and to see you
laughing

 

 

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