Love is oblique
a thin lateral image
I pass under its skin
I saw you yesterday
As a child
As a little girl
Your fingers
playing with your dark hair
Your eyes
the cradle of my birth
In this cold crowd
I miss your warm breath on my heart
I loved you then too
I loved you now and then too
How is it possible
that I see you as a little girl
That I have loved you for so long
for such a long time now
I go out to find you
to feel your storm
If it lies at the edge of the earth
the air will not surrender me
Until I take from your hand
that which you wrote for me then
Until with one naked face
we look sideways at the moon
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