A red shudder
passes through me
I’ve opened the doors
to the silence of unknown musicians.
Impudent, I keep an eye on me.
I lose one’s way on the breezy look of this silent wave
You are enough for me.
I hurl abuse at you all that self-confidence that you think I don’t have.
I shout you, with soft and seraphic voice, that you’ve not destroy me. I’m here.
I’ve not finished. With you.
Here my eyes and this not dull letter that I wrote to you. I throw them in front of your hesitant step.
I watch you, when no eye is pointed towards you, and I think, I ponder, I hope..
To be the one for you.
If I wear you, fascinating, I am the queen.