Your eyes
your words like perfumed daggers
I smiled, I sang, I was happy.
but the night is long.
always waiting.
intermittences
crumbs
raindrops
my song.
the moon advises me to leave
towards the day
always beautiful, always the same
happiness.
but it's the darkness that attracts me:
a red thread guides me there.
the storm
the mystery
and a flower.
it's not enough to say "I want you"
if after saying it
you just walk away.