Stain Glass Windows
Stain Glass
Windows
You undress
as if you
were opening
a chest
full of jewels
the best thing
is your shine
little hues
of a black cat
torsos broaden
on the
white bed sheet
we do not
do circus acts
something
takes me
to your
bitter butterflies
and I stay
there
I clean
wing to wing
the wind
adheres
to this
victory
I take off
my clothes
give you
the gesture
bestowed
on all fruits
we are not
beast
we are
stain-glass windows
and we let
the light
pass
through
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