I Still Remember. Poem by Driss Ezzireg

I still remember.
We were enchanted
We had finally made it
To that rotten place.
A cold room
With little space.
I still remember.
We both looked haunted
On that night of November.
Minutes we minutely counted
Before all was definitely over.
I still remember.
Your scent filled the chamber.
Your mouth wide open
My eyes half closed
We were both exposed
To the plots of the heavens.
I still remember.
We hurried back to our morbid lives.
Never a word of that celestial moment.