domingo, 16 de março de 2025

Locked out

 She is eager and unoppressed
elaborating intimate chapters
Reinventing hundreds of dreamlike moments
Soothing the most emaciated soul

Speaking through the sunset.
 Recounting her life of love and deviation
Men's ears feel naked and unprotected
 without bragging mouths to validate them

Her face and body glisten
 as thick humidity sinks in
 reflecting aggressive orange tones
That close the circle

Millions of witnesses 
attempt to peer into the foggy glass
Wanting to be changed by the sunset
to be part of the sacred circle


How they pine to absorb it all
as if returning to the most splendid home
remote yet abundant cozy yet in order
only to find they have misplaced the keys

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