Feather

[Schmuddelkind]

Why I addressed you in this way -
well, that's for sure worth asking."
But every word I'm prone to say
would lead to my unmasking.

"I didn't think about it much."
I float in hesitation,
with timid longing for your touch
and utter reservation.

In an attempt to cover bruises
of what this is about
I'm running out of bad excuses,
I'm running, running out.

[Demoreness]

It's running, running deep...
beautiful. powerful. great!

[Schmuddelkind]

Thank you, Demoreness.
Your praise is a bit overwhelming and my response is a bit late.
I haven't been here for a long time.