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.
The color dazzles my senses,
they’re dense for the vague morning dim light.
I’m wet from the lights of your words.
I combine your face to a melody while I rock myself inside an ancestral thought.
It pierces my hands, gentle, my body.