Manipulators and Butterflies

I shake when I touch your body

How lovely is your face

It is like a pulsing moon

A source of mysterious blaze

I can see all the gentle features

All the worries and beauties in your face

They are reaching out for me

I can not stop nor wait

You´re a trigger for my complicated fate

I´ve turned out to be so weak

So quick to tear off your dress

To satisfy all my needs

In a name of utterly true excuse

There is so much to express

For you and me

Lost in many ways and trapped

Love can´t be suppressed

We can´t  be a part of the lies

When the jumble of feelings

Cracks and multiples

To let  our parallel partners down

To mark them as figures of fun

We can´t  be a part of the lies

When we forget who we are

Manipulators and butterflies

Fluttering colorful wings

Each time the darkeness closes in

Each time

I slide down your skin

Each time

You are breathing me in

Manipulators and butterflies

Lost in many ways and trapped

Whispering

Love, love can´t be suppressed

(Hanuš Šparlinek, 2018)