New Poem : My Growling Sun

My Growling Sun

I remember the day I discovered

the vast forest of your heart.


I remember when I heard the beautiful

sound the muscles of your smile made.


I remember when I fell in line

with the rhythm of your blood.


I remember when I edged inside

the cage of your mouth, when I tasted

your wild tongue for the first time.


My growling sun, life has a sacred

formula nowadays, and my soul possess

the powerful essence of night fall,

when the world is inked in black.


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