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Compartment 114
Compartment 114
Chaser

Chaser

A Poem by René Henrique Götz Licht

Come to me without a hiss

but leave your body behind.

What I need is a kiss

that proceeds from your mind.

 

Do not enter the hole

flat like a sole.

Fly to me like a jerk fish

and empty your tears on my dish.

 

Walk as fast as possible;

run slowly like a dribble.

Fill me with your emptiness

until you become restless.

 

Stay, will you? Do not leave!

Touch me while I squeeze;

caress me with your air

and do take me to your lair.

© 2019 René Henrique Götz Licht


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Added on August 1, 2019
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René Henrique Götz Licht
René Henrique Götz Licht

São Caetano do Sul, São Paulo, Brazil



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