03
Jun09
Poem: And if
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And if the waves of your hair,
Were the contours of my heart?
And in you, I escaped, even with fear,
from predators in the surge?
And if we were, to one another…
without knowing, dawn.
On the horizon, that encounter.
Secret reason to suffer.
And if from far away I would defend you…?
Fierce, as long as I could? Always.
And exhausted I fell dead on the ground?
And if you let that not to be in vain?...
And if that happens…
And if you really let me without any more words to say.
The end