My Eve

Secretly
Not known by the world
The flower you’ve got
Its breath you breathe
Mixing your scents
Your marks
Secretly
With no one to know
Someone you’ve got
To lean on
To get drunk of
But sober to stay
And remain your own again
Secretly secreting thoughts
Secretly healing wounds
Secretly
You recognise yourself in other
You learn about yourself by other
What portion of You – you own
How much you’ve changed
Like Other you grew alike
How much bodymarks you’ve got
As belonging signs
Secretly
With him running through your veins
Without changing yourself
Same you remain
As that you seduce him
In conspiracy
Against all women.