You are your teeth
as diamonds in deserted sand,
since your smile is the tempering of my soul.
You are your eyes
as the horizon's dawn, overspinning,
whilst your smilling all across, until dusk.
Well, you are your face
as The Earth scrolls about your view
as it goes breezing with its turning atmosphere
as on the tip of your nose, and just the tip
as your nose just a bit invisible, just a bit
as reaching soil, as rising one grain of dust, just one.
Just as enough
as your eyes when coming to meet me
as even if it seems to be the cloudiest of them days over skies
as the bluest from Heaven's shining.
And as all the brightness of your skin
for you are your skin reflecting the fish
as from the river bank, and all their hidden houses
as homes, and the mirage of your favorite afternoon.
All while you pressed your fooststep
must I repeat, for you are, your feet's steep steps
as against my heartly, wooden engineered, soulfull, dock.

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