sábado, 14 de enero de 2012

Wild beauty

Where is the beauty? Where is the wildness? In the silence or in the noise? In the poetry or in your warm hands? In the mornings or in the nights? and what about the days, what about the days...

Do you come
Together ever with him?
Is he dark enough?
Enough to see your light?
Do you brush your teeth before you kiss?
Do you miss my smell?
And is he bold enough to take you on?
Do you feel like you belong?
And does he drive you wild?
Or just mildly free?