Me

My mind think of me a hard body
Tall, muscular and a beard gang
Free spirited without fear of another

In silent obedience
My heart observes with smiles
reshuffling my thoughts and feelings

Reminded of my true identity
I am calm, comported
and feel resurrected from death

I wine and dine few words
soaked in truth and essence
and distaste long talks

Perfumed serenity with good music
tickles my heart to express its deepest
secrecy and mysticism through poetry