H not only humans

not only humans

by clinging to things
I'll end up being their underwear
covering their skin, curves and heart
I'll be aware of their femininity

things are living
and towards evening
vibrate in desire and spring

not only humans
are tipped in love
nor are vulcanoes only

stones as well
go out of their way by rolling
to get softer

and the sun
while refusing to scortch
leans sideways to kiss