someone to stay

the gravity of some wolfish eyes
took me around somewhere,
to a linguistics empire, to define
masterly, its entire love, composed
with hopes kept in musical notes,
well-balanced for someone to stay
out of sight; [this's me], [this's you]
[you], hidden in a semiotic shadow
of the universe, — waiting for me

πŸ“–

mille fois

universe

Say

one that I want

ain't stopping

hold on

salut

on repeat

thousand love songs