Nothing to say

I have nothing to say to you or to offer

I have too many thoughts in my head

but nothing to communicate to you

I don't need triplets

sonnets and trumpet schemes

to throw down

I just need you

of your outburst

of an instinct

of a thought

of a comment

a curiosity

about me about you

private

public

moderate or indecent.

We don't know each other

but we are one soul.

If you don't recognize yourself in this

stay away from me

I don't need hendecasyllables

to send you to shit