Happiest Fool

By Didier Muller. Illustration by Salvatore Pirito.


You could trick me, and I’d be grateful

Tell me everything I want to know

And I’ll open myself 

You could do anything, 

Steal from me 

And I will kiss your fingers

Whilst they burrow through my pockets.

They might smell of someone else

I don’t care

I’ll press them hard against my wet body 

They will soon smell like me

And I will start to smell like you

You could trick me, and I’d be a fool

I’d be the happiest fool.

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