I would rest in your embrace,
while you whispered your words in hush.
Tiny syllables would grow inside me,
and I’d spill toward you,
in clusters born from the tongue of night.
I would kiss your eyes,
and you would see me anew.
We would see—
this time, clear
and desolate...
Gulê
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