The shame of a secret
you carry in you,
you carry it
because
I gave it to you.
I know you know,
you know I know,
I know your guilt,
you know my shame.
It’s the complicity I seek,
that’s all, I swear that’s all.
You carry me,
my weight
floats on the blue
of your eyes,
the blue of your shame,
the blue of my guilt.
A blue secret you carry
and everywhere
you look now is blue:
but you don’t have
to carry me:
I know you know,
that’s all, I swear that’s all.
I follow the path
of your veins
to your heart,
and your heart is blue,
that’s all, I swear.