i can think only of the physical
the literal that i can see
this means that your soul is lost like mine
your eyes smile more than your mouth
i can respect only what i cannot see
the abstract the invisible
what my soul recognises
does this mean i am deep like you even
though we do not share our suspicions
when i remove the rag from your mouth
you seem dissatisfied but remain silent
self imposed spite
a statuette stuffed with nothing
we understand these fetishes
we frown on each other over the distance of disapproval
clumsy love in circles
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