Let me May be
a season to live

Your thirst and harsh soothing

The rain when a still drop is

not a dose

of storm.

May I

Be, me may

getting lost
collecting crusts

along the paths lovers' laughs
disclose

Let May be me
sacred music to unpracticed whirls

Hold me tight to May

I be,

again

Let a May Spell
Be

My name

May be together with this leaf
the current of air brought us to lead

a song eternally and sing

Revolution in May

be my ankles, be and be
in the ties you loosen to rib

be my eyes, wrapped in veils

be May be, a shy mouth to say a kiss

May be My

cloudy but in stuff for dreams

Let me, let a

May bee
dance
upon your fingertips,

angels gossip of our jubilee

Let me May be
more than a possibility

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