How Precious

Had I let you,
You could have combed my hair,
Kissed my wrinkles,
Licked my sad blood.

Had you let me,
I would have healed your wounds,
Got your tears out,
Pinned your crawling butterfly
(and tried to crack
its dual code).

Torna a Kakimono [scritti]
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