Mysteries and darkness
Twinned together
'I know i m beautiful ' you said.
Silences sensually erotic,
You turned on the switch , you knew how to use it
and use it well
With precision in your looks , you fixed it, pinned my attention.
A while later
The monsoons burst out from the clouds
Partially carried from your eyes.
And, in that downpour
I saw a little girl
Aloof, in her loneliness
Arguing with the gods, telling them they did'nt exist
That the pain was as stupid as they were
And, it was so easy for her to die.
There....silence again
Whatever trembled on her lips
Was no longer a secret
Whatever made her cry
Made her a Phénix.
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