Temptations


I would like to fall as a . . .

but not too hard on the cement,

but not too hard on the grass,

neither a clay ground 

nor a splashes on the mud.

There i saw a feather falling near her,

a smile, squint and a lovely smirk

makes me wonder i can fall,

would i bother?

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