Tenderness
splashed out of the eyes,
affection
slipped out of the hands,
echo
of phrases and thoughts,
bitter from torments, again
melts in my lonely heart,
lips – drawn to lips,
let fabrics
flow at rustling –
away!
stars – from the sky –
to the feet,
darling,
the Sun for the night
here and now
become
secretly,
only for me!
look,
it just happened this way,
suddenly,
sorry for that:
tenderness
splashed out of the eyes,
affection
slipped out of the hands...
July 24, 2002
Tenderness
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