WHETHER ENOUGH TO ME...

Tim Skorenko



Do I silence?
The silence in the tube, the rustling,
Touch hands in parting,
The last frost of spring,
The smile on his thin lips,
Pupils slightly funny bone,
Hair fluff chic
Do you have enough? is supplication.

If I have enough of the dark,
Rounded and soft to the touch,
This is, to put it a little simpler —
Where are you
Where are we
Merging into one the area between
On a night like forever
In the flow of the fluid darkness.

Do I have enough magic,
When these lines fall
Trying hard to shrink
In simple words miser...
...I am full of your silence,
Your darkness and freedom
Witch beautiful kind
Often go out with me...

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