By faith I order you
White page
That contains the letters,
The words
Of my repertoire,
The phonemes
Of my voice
In a beautiful
And orderly way
And you tell that my body
Shivers with yearning
To be to the side
Of his pillow,
That you order the vowels
In perfect harmony
Be that I say mother-of-pearl
Syrup or ambrosia,
But that be understood
That my yearning
Is not a hidden thing
Neither gloomy,
And that be clear
Once and forever
That my body shivers
With desires
To be at the side
Of his pillow.
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