This morning my bed is obsessively vertical
Perfectly aligned with my spine
Supporting my spine, my entire body, my spine, entire body…
All condensed into one long Giacometti figurine
My feet are so far away
Let me wrap my snaky legs around your neck
The rest of the world is floating around
You're hovering in the asphyxiated air too
Let me pull you vehemently towards my lips
I extend my legs far, so far, to save you from oblivion
My hands are growing longer and longer to grab you
Together we can form a wide circle around the world
© El Matador
Sunday, September 30, 2007
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