Intuition...divine treasure
get up early...take what comes from the sea
I search in you
I look at you and explore you
love advances and holds us the skin
soaring to the silver sky
of metal
foam cutouts on the feet
at sunset...
our wings sprout
at sunset I take off
and I look for you in the sea
...and sail...
and meet your pupils
...without speaking...
I don't get upset I'm not in a hurry...
I'm not going anywhere...
...and surf...
and meet your pupils
...without speaking ...
I don't get upset, I'm not in a hurry...
I'm not going anywhere...
to meet your pupils...
...without talk...
I don't get upset I'm not in a hurry...
I'm not going anywhere...
if you don't go...I'm not going...
if you don't go I won't go...
intuition...divine treasure...
sail...take what comes from the sea

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