Dorina Neculce ⋅ 4 seconds ago [Edit]

@black man

come on he told me you never
liked the black man and
you couldn’t watch
his crystal eyes which are making
gloves of stars nor
the hands how are braking the sky and
look how you’re always trembling
when you spin the key in the lock
behind you the doors are crackling
gnashing like an ill house
and I have to harness
always the horses
come on the angles were telling me
with wings at hands and
at legs never
never did you like
the black man…………
was braking with his coarse hands the Sky
without trying to
look at me