away from the crowd
we step beyond the jambs of this door
beyond the sills of these windows
we stretch our minds
and we in order to survive this madness
shall pretend that we have never met
i shall be in the hold of another arms
and we shall kiss as we have long been lovers
you will not glance or if you will you must pretend
that you have never seen us
you walk further and take another direction
we too, shall do the same, but she will never notice why
we take the same ride on the plane
and you take the far look into the clouds
and then it rains and i close the pane
she is asleep and i begin talking to the nearby wall.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem