Marriage
is there a way to marry
the loneliness
whenever I walk, to
take me
by the hand
instinctively
to push away every
closeness, coming from outside
to wrap herself around me
like an autumn scarf
loving me so much
that during the night
in bed, she will forget
to descend from my neck
instead she will
assure me
that she tries to
help me sleep
the loneliness
whenever I walk, to
take me
by the hand
instinctively
to push away every
closeness, coming from outside
to wrap herself around me
like an autumn scarf
loving me so much
that during the night
in bed, she will forget
to descend from my neck
instead she will
assure me
that she tries to
help me sleep