there is always a way to love you
in the world of sixty pillars of silences
along the faded colors of red earth
sprayed by the hands of my own fate.
i know for certain my love will always
find a way towards the rocky floors of your heart.
without the harness of words, you soften a bit.
let me kiss you and you take a look at me
sidewise we meet, fronting you bow down to me.
i will never say i love you and you understand how
is it to be this way: always in secretive moments of love.
shy, restrained, without eyes, but sees much about
those which we never for once utter.
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