You

I seek your sleep

in the sea of my solitude. 

You are my earth, and populate

my new silence

with air that does not return. 

I pass through your body,

young rapist, that lives in the forest

dancing for life.  When love dies

freedom is born. 

I stop to pick-up your sigh

wasted

on my nipples

you close the eyes

and plead.

Your gaze amazes me. 

It remains in my ear, a whisper. 

I walk fast.