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.