there is nothing
to discuss. we get
what we see.
we agreed that
everything should
be simplified.
do not let me
suffer with
equivocation. this
is our
black and white
relationship.
nothing gray nothing
in between
nothing about staying
and yet going
nothing about loving
and not keeping
nothing about promising
spit the verbs
i do not believe in
having to enter
into descriptions.
do not utter.
keep going.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem