I decided
My wants, my ideas,
To keep them
As if barricaded
Because helping them
To escape, to simper
Unbalanced me
Intimidated
By armfuls of orchids
Yes I gave in I talked too much
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My jumble
My little secrets in bulk
Fallen from my bag
My "whats?", my "whys?"
My "howevers?"
My heart is ticking
My fits of laughter of tears of nerves
For which I fall
Which I pardon and which I attack.
My meetings
My deep dreams
Like mahogany forests
I confess to you
The wolfskins
To make at the back of the igloo
A very soft bed
Are yours
What am I playing at,
You know everything
Suddenly I feel the blush
Rising to my cheeks
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Which I pardon and which I attack.
Intimidated
By armfuls of orchids
Yes I gave in I talked too much.