Unknown Country

I may be a confessional poet, but I’m also

A real ingénue when it comes to you —

Let me write more about how you make my heart flutter,

And about how much I love your sad eyes

When we meet between the doubts and the hours

Of continuing this relationship with no end


Across the streets, standing by the light, I realized

That maybe I did, in fact, love you.

You’re the man of my dreams, but

You’re too far, aren’t you?


Of course,

I want to kiss you. I feel no shame.

I feel no shame.

I just want to kiss your two lips

— And even tough you might never belong to me…

I want to kiss you

Under the street lights of an unknown country




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