Because you like to watch
I tie you
to your desire
We are not at home
others peek with you
along the pillars
I know it unseen
blind because of the towel
with which I dry my hair
on the terrace for beautiful people
in the middle of the town, where beauty
gathers in the theatres for everything
that people are capable of
on the edge of reality
and their unbridled imagination
captured like you, your eyes
and hands, by almost
touchable perfection
Jun 2, 2025
Jun 2, 2025 at 4:02 AM UTC
Because you like to watch
I tie you
to your desire
We are not at home
others peek with you
along the pillars
I know it unseen
blind because of the towel
with which I dry my hair
on the terrace for beautiful people
in the middle of the town, where beauty
gathers in the theatres for everything
that people are capable of
on the edge of reality
and their unbridled imagination
captured like you, your eyes
and hands, by almost
touchable perfection
