A man looking down from the second floor
Hatted shadows in narrow corridors
Animals drifting on icebergs keep silence
Meet me, that’s what I see
Time is a snake one wanted to kill
Sweet temptation develop our living skill
If the air is stuffy, the water comes down
Meet me, that’s what I think
Sleepy eyes, thoughtful walks
Tired yodels, emotional stalks
Self-loving words in my living mind
Meet me, that’s what I am
Meet me
© Copyright: Salamandrina, 2004
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