Can you please tell me
Where is the entry of your body
Is this magic or fairy
and tell me again can you please baby tell me
where is reality
And where are the boundrie
Of this history
I keep begging you for calling me
I just want a call and a voice and i love you
Tell me again what I can do
Tell me and keep telling me
The structure and origin of our intensity
And how I can make you believe in this poetry
Can you forgive my doubts and my errances
I thought you made me schizotic
While you are probably giving me birt
You are my best and my worse narcotic
Did you know did you know
that now I enjoy sitting on a couch
And brushing my teeth
And holding my dick with my both hands
I even enjoy shaving and shaking
Your feelings are gonna be a fuel
No matter what
Because Nothing Else Matter
I suspect that you are some kind of angel
It will be either Joelle or the Séminaire for Priest
I need to learn again what is a female body
And to sleep on a female breast
I never had any orders to give you
I just wanted my ring
So I can dance and sing
Rough sex Slow sex and whatever you need
Just say a word just say a word
You are the one I wanna feed
And classical music and theatre and cinema
Some culture for your baby indeed
You nurished me and fulfilled me greed
Because Because Because
I never needed a doctor I needed a woman to lick
And to have my back
We are going home baby and never coming back
Mounir Zakriti
Her Body to feed my darkness
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