Imprint your palm like a fig leaf on my chest. Carve your name | Thoughts Hub

Imprint your palm like a fig leaf on my chest. Carve your name like a cut above my eyebrow. Love is simple like that. Poetry is even simpler than that. I wanted to be disobedient to you. To run away from you like a scoundrel to the top of a mountain. But behold, I give you my arm so that you may dig your fish on it. I surrender my body to be trampled by your wind. You know I'm a big mute. But you don't know that I collect truffles of silence and speech to fill your plate. Robins cross the sky above me. And I'm holding her breasts so that your hands can come to you. All I want is to go when I go with your badge on my forehead.