Take this little shiny tear from my face
with your fingers,
play with my temple
and hold this silence
for the only silence you have ever had,
this silent, this honest
and this fully belonging to you,
silence of my soul.
I will light candles with a shy whisper,
and Moon will step down a bit closer to hear
game of our lips,
dance on my smile
and let me sleep covered in warmth
of your attention -
this silent, this honest
and this fully belonging to you, oh
silence of my soul.
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