The Spoken World
Have you felt my touch Have you met my eyes Have you slept in my body
and rendered it yours and mistaken them for yours and never thought
to have woken up
Have you lent into the background
yet
Poetas, Ustedes no se meuren- Poetry by Carlo Saio
The more I lose my words the more I uncover my soul
The Spoken World
Have you felt my touch Have you met my eyes Have you slept in my body
and rendered it yours and mistaken them for yours and never thought
to have woken up
Have you lent into the background
yet
