Monday, October 8, 2007

Janvier

Janvier comes to me
brings some flowers
and sends a smile, a pale one

Janvier comes to me
touches my hair and runs away
just like before.
again and again

Janvier, my friend.
a lamb.
cover her heart of loneliness
with a smile, a pale one

Janvier, please come back
I know what you are looking for:
Love.
I give it to you.
as much as you ask.

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