but you weren't a ᚠᚱᚨᚢ ᛏᚱᛟᛚ...
and i watched with geometric
fascination how you
modulated the shapes
of sounds with footsteps
that made agile the curling of lips
and the flipping of tongue
and gave us south american dances
of blind tango from Buenos Aires.
you complained how glasses
shortened your legs, myopic the dwarf
to your suitor, a fake.