Time for a Person in Love
Time is different for a person in love;
one’s not practical.
moments come to an end with no results
future is planned with the most beautiful images
of yesterday’s love
separation is regarded as death
when the feeling dies
one doesn’t recognize oneself.
When we met at the grocery store
we greeted each other
then the dialogue started
euphoria of the first encounter:
if you had the chance to touch me
I’d leave feeling light and with
my eyes on the ground when the horrible
glance of separation appears again.
I let go of everything
the moment from the present
and I enter into a different
foggy and indivisible moment.
Libros Libertad 