to wave with the shadow of your hand
to the shadow from your neighbor’s window
and her, reaching inside the darkness
to knock at your door later on
with a yellow smile, velvet like
with the shadow of your hand then
you will reveal her teeth
a row of white and hot keys
letting the shadow of your forehead
to dream on top of them
and the murky flesh to tremble
the shadow of your body sitting in her shadow
like a cradle
bearing a single shadow…
like a scream.
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