Bounjour
Tudo bem?
I feel just fine
Then,
Better.
Beats of a heart and
An untuned guitar.
I'm way up high and
There I smile and smile
Her eyes
The sky.
I just smile.
Then
Feet touch the ground.
Au revoir pequena.
Wine goes up,
Sun goes down.
And even though my artist soul
Finds music in platonic tones,
My head unrest.
I send her a message
In signs of smoke.
Unanswered
Cigarette.
And if I could dream, I would
Of a different goodbye.
She was gone
Unkissed.
Again,
Unseen.
quarta-feira, 6 de julho de 2011
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