Thursday 25 September 2014

would that be...

would that be love if it was evident
would that be love if it was finite
would that be love if we were ordinary
would that be love if pain was pale

would that be you if I could touching you
would that be you if I could loudly
                                                    spell your name
would that be you if fall was not your pallet
would that be you if eyes were dry 

would that be me if there was not you
would that be me if all my days were just a sketch 
would that be me without my starve to taste you
would that be me if couldn't play you in a string of violin 

would that be us if this is just a love
would that be us if not to live beyond
would that be us if I mystery was misery 
would that be us if words were dead and colors – dark

lay down my love
ley down and sleep
would that be true

if all was real