The wing
is wispering
some secrets of spring;
he dances with my hair singing
like an old romantic lover
trying to keep his
heart
inside mine
the wing o that amazing
force of nature, trying to
bring me a soft smile
of hope
as if all the intensity
of love would never die.
Wispering me secrets
and lies
like an old generous
old lover bringing me life.
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