when Silence tickles

Since then
You entered in my heart
in  swan like grace, and
have linked my smiles to unseen tears,
and threw me
into an endless chase, where
silence tickles the melting hopes.

Thy music sweet O love!
has no harp nor flute,
but
some bitter beats
that swarm
in the hollow streets, and fools
my filthy passions
and self esteem.

XK

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