No-Body
I am no-body
go as I please
run through your hair
you don't owe
an open door
Your face favors I
like on what the lilies rely
to ease warmth
into a cool breezes
caressing rains' misses
Teasing white curtains,
and light blue cloth
into a fresh waltz
at one with all things
that whistling sings
Rustling autumn leafs
at your very feet
back forth delightfully
if touched bye again
I am no-body
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76477-OEM-0011903-00102Luis G. Pizarro II
go as I please
run through your hair
you don't owe
an open door
Your face favors I
like on what the lilies rely
to ease warmth
into a cool breezes
caressing rains' misses
Teasing white curtains,
and light blue cloth
into a fresh waltz
at one with all things
that whistling sings
Rustling autumn leafs
at your very feet
back forth delightfully
if touched bye again
I am no-body
copyright All Rights ReservedMCN#
76477-OEM-0011903-00102Luis G. Pizarro II
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