Cavalo Nero, page 27

My tender steps are leading
to a rudimentary repository
where I can suddenly ruminate
my sybilline words
these torches I light
to see your face in the night
to open the umbrella to protect
your unparalled body from
the upcoming plague of locusts

it won’t annihilate our flowers
it will alleviate us lovers

crunch by crunch to the indivisibility

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