POEM
In
every street I find you
on
all the streets I lose you
I
know your body so well
I
dreamed your figure so much
which
is with my eyes closed that I walk
limiting
your height
and
drink the water and sip the air
that
crossed your waist
so
much so close so real
that
my body transfigures
and
play your own element
in
a body that is no longer yours
in
a river that has disappeared
where
an arm of yours looks for me
In
every street I find you
on
all the streets I lose you
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