terça-feira, 29 de abril de 2025

In my vision

 speed of eyeshot
penetrates the psyche
carbonized shoes
flee flee

The speed of this glare
friction singing fire over the path
Toward your face you turn
question burning a sythe 

A simple glance
evade it like a disease
but it's a lazer
Cutting through you

The velocity of my own eyes
capturing your dangling legs
Half of you today
haphazardly over tomorrow

The mere look I dare
bold and inapproapriate
moving through solid steel
desire cooks it and serves it fresh

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