what kind of man
a man needs to be?
a man, not mine, but also mine,
a king
- my servant -
just big for the others
but, to me,
a soft little clown
with fire in his mouth.
someone who breaks
heads
- and hearts -
with a kind of feminin goodness
and without shame to be
a boy
with flowers in his eyes.
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