FULL MOON ON TOP OF A CHAMPAGNE PALM'S TIP

something in you closes and opens
you feel like a child again
your hands held by mama under the moon
and she teaches you how to speak
and you speak through your fingers

something in me keeps on opening
but i decided to close it as often as it opens
there is nothing that i like to say
there is more that i want to do without saying a word
i like to live in a silent world
where actions speak louder than words
where words have no use at all
this time the words can put me to shame
as i beg of you for whatever morsel of love is left
on the table of your bosom
there is something that i do that i do not want you
to utter
i put my finger to you lips to silence you
here i am begging
for more silence between us
don't say a word
these acts do not deserve the rhythm of
your affections
i am lost and would want it that way
i do not wish to find my way back to myself
it is a stranger and it does not know itself anymore.
here i am wanting more fun
wanting to be alive
wanting to be with you
wanting to be alone again
in deep thought.