Dein Rücken ist meine Brust
zwischen uns haben Platz
Mücken und Elefanten.
Innbrünstig trage ich die Perlen
unseres Schweißes am Hals.
Kristalle die ich verköstige
behutsam schleife, um zu reifen.
Im Dunst der Nacht, blind die Zunge
umringt die Briese und Reflektionen.
Gierig und geduldig fährt sie die Schneidezähne entlang.
Erstreckt sich über die Gräben der Fersen.
Kitzelt die Sehnen.
Grundloses Grinsen dringt durchs Herz.
Drückt das dickflüssige Blut durch die Kanäle.
Sammelt sich ruhig erscheinend vor einem Damm.
Gerinnt.
Erinnert an eine holprige Leidenschaft.
Blättert ab. Schicht um Schicht.
Übrig bleibt ein kleiner Rinnsal
aus klarem Atem.
How to calm down?
Am I awake?
Why are you my friend?
Is the weather really changing?
Can you buy me a ballon?
And some air?
Is my intuition right?
Does a step has a direction?
When does an edge become round?
Do we breath the same air?
Where is the child?
Who is shooting to whom?
What about running?
Do I really love icecream without sugar?
Is only the aura of a star shining?
Can I count?
Are sticky fingers helpful?
Can one see through plastic?
Which exit is the best?
Where I lost my keys?
Do I get better in nothing?
Does my door has a lock?
From whom I got my pants?
When is the right time to pick the grapes?
How can a ghost walking through a wall still stand on a floor?
Is this shadow safe?
How was your weekend?
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