What Is Wrong With Fakku?

be there ...

I love to be there

near you or where you are

feel about me, turned into your mattress

or be the pillow that keeps your dreams, asleep

and one other thought, awake

I would like to be your mouth, your teeth or your tongue

for saliva, taste or breath.

Transmuting, perhaps, in your voice

verb and me and then word

I would stay by your side,

be undressing your inner shadow

and stays behind you or beside,

to take care with the sun's rays

and lull in the arms of the moon

All that I like,

else, I can not say with words ...