Pedro Abrunhosa
Miscellaneous
I Don't Know Who Lost You
When he came,
He showed me his empty hands,
Hands like mine days,
So light and banal.
And he asked me
To take away his fear,
I told him a secret:
«No Never leave him again»
And he danced,
Twirled on the wet ground,
In a tight kiss
In a boat against the pier.
And a wing flies
With every kiss from you,
Tonight
I own the sky,
And I don't know who lost you.
Hugged me
br/>How time is embraced,
Life in a moment
In gestures never the same.
And he stopped,
He sang against my chest,
In a kiss imperfect
Stolen on the thresholds.
And he left,
Without telling me his name,
Taking me the perfume
Of so many more nights.
And a wing flies
With every kiss from you,
Tonight
I own the sky,
And I don't know who lost you.

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