New Skys Poem by Dan Uriel

the noize is fresh, stretched
I wash to the waist with water
my heartslapping clearly
he slips to me so gently, cleanly

it rings in the bowl, it plays music
like the breasts of dancing girls
whose room is open gently
that's how the world runs in

and like Daddy's kid
when he got a new dress
and you should also circle in it
I'm not going to bully anyone

after all, we know each other well
and the taste of bread from my members'
milk, water and kisses flow all over
I'm going among the workers

I do my job well
I take myself briskly, happily
now I am the most beautiful
and she needs to be beautiful

they will love me when I come
they love me because I was among the
we walked together on the wide street
and I showered with them before the shower

the beautiful living buildings
who put the houses together
and from their well-built hearts
my heart is not denied as guest