I have her breasts in my hands
But I see an ape in her eyes
And in this obvious reflection
I wander anxious, yes
like an ape
Believing severe illusions
That her eyes see me
And not the horny ape.

Her face is as always calm
Sending nothing to me
But that I am safe,
I have her heart in my hands
Yet I know she will love the ape.

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FIN

Roberto Palu