who cannot love
the stars
in your hair?
they all glitter
the magnanimous sparks
of love
that you are offering
to the darkness of my
nights
my soul rises from my
body
who cannot love all
the stars
in your eyes?
i close mine
who cannot love the stars
gleaming in the corners
of your heart?
gentle as i
bleed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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