June 25, 2012


The day has been long
and when it got dark
a senseless mind
made a stupid remark.
Couch surfing glances
entered through orbits
healing a brain
already altered.
Two minds encounter
and grandmother flashbacks
they have in common.
Is it the gin which causes
a heart centered grin?
It’s raining, it’s cold,
but nobody cares
since both minds unfold.
Each morning is joy,
inhaling each other
and sweating the sweet
off hands and eyes,
off brain tattooed lips…
It ends with a smile,
so it’s normal to miss.

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