Stupid with honesty


all the men in the world could kneel at my own two
tiny feet
and I could kick sand in all their faces, bar yours
just to prove how you move me

How it is you who triggers all this will
and accidentally builds all these cosmic
that burst from the surface of my planet
I am your globe to design and landscape

You can choose to desert this sphere
you have the power to shape any world
and kiss any mouth you so desire

Did I mention that:
yours are the words which perforate me?
yours are the hands I could hold forever and a day?
yours are the eyes burning with that of a thousand forest fires?
yours are the memories I wish to recall?

Did I mention that;
yours is the heart
in which mine is buried?

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