I am
I am
I am a creature, your creature
What shall I do with my nights
Thinking at your body to embroider
it with my dream
And making a so nice clothtable to
obey you all my life
I am a dog, your dog
What shall I do with my days
Expect your desires to make it with
my dream
And making a so nice orders to love
you all my life
I am a thing, your thing
What shall I do with my hours
Dreaming your acts to put it together
with my dream
And making a so nice braid to admire
you all my life
I am a slave, your slave
What shall I do with my destiny
Licking your feet to begin with extremities
with my dream
And making a so nice dinner to eat
you all my life
I am, you are my black star where I
am illuminating me
What shall I do, you are the chalice
of my heart, and as a God
Drinking the die until the root with
my dream
And making a so nice Heaven to worship
you my die
Eric (Hong Kong).
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