Birkin
You saw her
or none did it maybe
walking on dudas west
you were so distracted
with the firemen trucks
and the fire itself.
you couldn’t see her
but I did.
Still do.
und weiss aber nicht
ob wir uns nochmals
sehen werden
sehen werden.
She showed me her pictures in underwear.
I said I'd prefer
to sleep on the other room
and she smiled.
She showed me the recording of the storm
that destroyed
her family and her house.
So I showed her mine
and we both laughed.
Walking on St Abraham
a dozen of frenchies
dead
by frozen frozen death
but they still built
this city of fantasy
where I met her.
und weiss aber nicht
ob wir uns nochmals
sehen werden
sehen werden
I killed there
All the fears
And all the doubts
And I built a beautiful monument
of privacy
and integrity.
(only god knows
is a terrible sin
not to take the chance)
and then she pointed
those Japanese characters
Everything was so ambiguous
And charming.
Walking on Vieux-Port
watching the seagulls
Attacking the homeless
taking the peace from them.
si la vie etait jolie
manger, dormir
chanter
et parler francais.
Und glaub jetzt gehts
Uns beiden besser…
I meet her in the store
And I take her.
(Photograph by Cynthia Münster)
1 Comments:
Speechless.
C'est magnifique, mon chere. Simplement magnifique.
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