Eros

Eros

I
Without stopping to calm your convulsions

I take advantage of you spilled

on my thighs
and embrace

II
I undo your dream

provide the answers
but do not form you

you break me open

III
I barely listen to your speech
you have so many voices

do not I know which one you are

I look into your eyes
and I raise my legs

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