Soft Poem by Darlan M Cunha

Soft



The course of love
demands that we say at the table
the same as in bed
was heard -
in short, other adjectives,
circumvented by others
silences.

Soft
Friday, December 3, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: love,silence
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Darlan M Cunha

Darlan M Cunha

Medina, MG, Brazil
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