NEW YORK
Lights’
whirls blurring your eyes,
unequal
orchestra of confusing sounds
overlapping,
deafening you till your soul…
You
feel yourself foreign between foreigners.
You
arrived to make me citizen of the world,
to
give me the sensation of having been always there.
I
was waiting for you…..You joined me.
And
the lights …and the noises…vanished in a background music.
Your
smile was music……your voice was music…
your
eyes were the lights of the city …now vanished.
Your
lips were the taste of fruit of a
dinner
flown
amongst eager gazes… had amongst
touched on caresses.
A
kiss stolen in a street without a name.
And
again sounds and lights and noises of a discotheque without walls,
the
sky above us……and your voice and your kisses to fill
the
tragic quick pass of the time……Stop you! Stop you Time!!!
Stop
your hours…..your minutes…..your seconds…..leave me the moment!
The
moment of a love experienced…..dreamed …desired…
relished…..caressed….touched
on…..flown…..
Flown
like that iron wing that vibrates…that takes off ,
lashed
by the wind…..and takes me away.
And
the lights are going away and the dark of the night is there….
And
your face is there….and your eyes are there… to rip open
as
a flash of lightning the black of the oblivion…..I don’t want it…
because
….I love you…..
G.