Se ei kuitenkaan kasva tukahduttavan reheväksi kuten monet muut
Magneettiset kohdat otsalla ja häpyluul
Sun on eriparii, napsahdin niihin kii
Keskellä vajoamaa, Görlitzer Parkii
Umami amorfinen muoto
Kirkas ja väikkyvä, ympärillämme heiniä
Läpinäkyvää röyhyä
Armollinen versoverho ja ylikasvanutta ääntä
Alahuuleni rullalla sun selässä,
Eikä täällä ole muita
Mut tulla tietoseksi hengenvedoista
Karkeasta hiomapaperista ja sit aristava, kihoava
Epävarmuus, oon värisevä epä-, epä-
Ja sä olet niin hellä
Mattasileä, ollaan tälleen kerällä
Kuhmuna ruumissula, jäntevä
Simultaani epäilys ja varmuus
Kauneuden, haikeuden samanaikaisuus
Hävettää raakuus ja vaillinaisuus
Paljas ja epäkypsä, ku oot niin lähellä
Kuinka luottaa magneettien imuun
Olla riuhtomatta, vaikka paljastuu
Limittäytyä lujasti
Tulla osaksi kuin bakteeris
Mä tuun osaksi kuin bakteeris, jos sallit
Ku napsahdin kii sun eriparisii
Olethan mun kaa kesken keskel Görlii?
Different charges attract each other
The north pole
In the fold below my waist
Longing, bending from the acetabulum
To the tip of my metasternum
Yet it doesn’t grow suffocatingly exuberant like many others
Magnetic points on our foreheads and pubic bones
You have a different pair
I clicked to them, attached to them
In the rift of Görlitzer Park
A umami amorphous form
Bright and glistening
Around us hay, crystalline panicles
A merciful curtain of sprouts and a sound overgrown
My lower lip rolled against your back
And there’s no one else here
But to become conscious of breathing,
It’s like sandpaper, crude yet so tender
Burgeoning insecurity
I am shivering, un-, un-
And you are so gentle
Smooth matte, let’s stay curled up like this
Lumped up and melted into a sinewy blob
Simultaneous doubt and certainty
Concurrent beauty and melancholy
I’m ashamed of rawness and inadequacy
i’m bare and immature
Since you’re so close to me
How to rely on the magnetic pull
Not to wrench at the cost of becoming exposed
overlap relentlessly
To become part of you like your bacteria
I’ll become part of you like your bacteria
If you’ll let me
For I clicked, attached to your poles
Will you stay incomplete with me
In the rift of Görli?
credits
from Kyyhky,
released December 13, 2019
Written by SITOI.
Produced, mixed and mastered by Exploited Body.
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