i can think only of the physical

the literal that i can see

this means that your soul is lost like mine

your eyes smile more than your mouth

i can respect only what i cannot see

the abstract the invisible

what my soul recognises

does this mean i am deep like you even

though we do not share our suspicions

when i remove the rag from your mouth

you seem dissatisfied but remain silent

self imposed spite

a statuette stuffed with nothing

we understand these fetishes

we frown on each other over the distance of disapproval

clumsy love in circles

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