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Diána Bósa Apr 2017
Embraced by this shape-shifter word,
to relive the birth of sounds,
your voice is the ever anacrusis.
Diána Bósa Apr 2017
It's a far cry from
those days that'd cry out for a
cry off in full cry.
Diána Bósa Apr 2017
So, now on I believe that
God created humankind,
according to His likeness;
when I look at you.
Diána Bósa Apr 2017
Apart from playing a part
in taking me apart; you
just looked the part to depart
by parting my parts.
Diána Bósa Apr 2017
With arms wide open
and with a mind open wide
I would too open
my body to you; yet you
remain unopened,
thus, for you, nothing more but
my veins are left to open.
Diána Bósa Apr 2017
...and you came to answer the door like you
did with my prayers; your replies
sought the questions of mine.
Diána Bósa Apr 2017
Strolling around in
our dear Old Paradise Street
I nearly swooned, my
love, yet, though, rose up into
your deep blue empyrean.
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