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Curious about you

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I’m curious about you.

I’m curious about me, too

about the things I cannot say

and the things I do

I’m curious about you

and I’m afraid, too

of how to handle this feeling

so big and so new

I’m curious about you

And I pray that you are, too

not about my likes or dislikes

but about whether I think of you, too

I’m curious about you.

And I feel like such a fool

’cause I cannot just say

I’m falling in love with you.

I’m curious about you

I’m curious about me, too

I’m curious about we ever having

a drink or two

I’m curious about you

I’m curious about me, too

I’m curious about if you are dying

to kiss me, too.

Do they know where they go

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Do they know where they go

when they go?

do you know what is lost

when you give up?

do I know what to say

when we are alone?

does she know she’ll know

when the time has come?

does he know he’ll miss it

when it’s gone?

do we know what we have

before it leaves us behind?

does it always feels sad

when it’s over?

do we care enough

just to wait…

long enough…?

A Moment

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In that moment she felt something new:

A peaceful happiness,

A sweet assertiveness,

A mystical mix of forces.

Temptation was defeated,

Was gone.

Her feet moving fast,

Dancing her own song

Was she mad or no longer insane?

Was she dying or being born again?

She never knew,

never tasted life so…

Stars melting over her…

No longer fighting nor alone.

The gentle breeze touching her hair,

She was finally ready….

….to get up and start again…

Time

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Time

is not real.

Thin air slipping through

excuses

you let become

truths

Time

is a measurement,

of a thought

a possibility

you don’t let be,

a closed door.

Time

is a chance,

you may not take

a kiss,

a word,

a promise, unkept

Time

is sudden,

an idea within a box

a smile,

a look.

The train you didn’t catch, didn’t run

Time

is within you,

in your hands.

an action,

a step.

Running  risks of reaching routes

to go or

to stay?

Time

is a gift,

an ignored advice

limitations.

Obstacles

I did not see

Time

you and I

wouldn’t ever have

a decision

made

on  a first second

Me

making

my way

Getting

awayfrom you

Time

is you

letting  me

Go
…

Salivation

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Salivation,

security, serenity.

Silence.

Somewhere drops of anger

starting to fall,

a new life style is about to be born.

Someone writes.

Speeches being delivered,

while freedom is about to die.

Somehow it reaches the news.

Something said…

words make believe.

People close their eyes

and ears.

The drought is over.