The only softness under which I still fall
Goes through my mouth
The channels evacuated from top to bottom
I sleep nestled against my stomach
The other orifices are deserted for so long
I do not see connections anymore
I innovate in the absence
I pass you further
You who clears off, who had me whole for yourself entirely
I leave, a little slower
The time elapsing between my legs
The softness, smoothness
Lost in your absence with no respite
I am pierced by what remains silent
I could almost laugh of them, these deserted volumes but I have a hollow here
What do you want me to plunge in
Apart from the dagger of my discernment?
Goes through my mouth
The channels evacuated from top to bottom
I sleep nestled against my stomach
The other orifices are deserted for so long
I do not see connections anymore
I innovate in the absence
I pass you further
You who clears off, who had me whole for yourself entirely
I leave, a little slower
The time elapsing between my legs
The softness, smoothness
Lost in your absence with no respite
I am pierced by what remains silent
I could almost laugh of them, these deserted volumes but I have a hollow here
What do you want me to plunge in
Apart from the dagger of my discernment?