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In utter silence,

asking nothing in return,

I fulfill your most

intimate wishes,

whispering words

of liquid passion.

On the thread of

an almost-forgotten world,

I write poems

with gloved hands,

and come to walk

beneath the rising moon

to meet you in bare

naked body,

under warm salt foam,

always over the protests

of my heart.