no longer belonging

On Friday, two men
went to the river
bathe
in a woman

The water was soft
as once
the strongest excitement
causing breasts

Because they were men
Everything in them
They were evaluated
existentially

- water seems to be woven from the velvet of nothingness
-only an invisible gap separates this tenderness from death
they spoke

they enjoyed the flow
was glad that the water
always new
always charming
and open
uncontaminated
of the past
lessons
of pain

they dip carefully
touched the bottom of the river

- after all, it's the bottom
with childlike enthusiasm
they wondered

- there is nothing else behind him
as if they finally understood everything
cheered in two

a woman's bottom
there was no air
but no
perception

temporality
here he was clinging to the stones
like water grasses
and hindered swimming

in the heart
lack of air
bet tick
jo

***

two men bathing in a woman
traveled home
there was no happiness
nor sadness

and after going further
nothing left
home
than the world
than the sky

only
no longer belonging
or
men

touching
to
rivers
bottom