I am autumn
an exhibition of dead flowers
you are spring
a too enthusiastic handshake
I am a wall
standing as a shield for a skeptic
you are a path
across a laughing lawn
I am quiet
I choose without haste
you have stories
without beginning nor end
I am autumn
soon turning into winter
you are spring
wicker being bent
you are a perfectly good person
I am perfectly proper
and one plus one can be zero
and we are sitting silently
on the stairs of a dancing nut1
distant lights
and figures of a rural town
You had a dress
tightly wrapped around your hip
I had an urge
and my getaway car had been filled
I am autumn
soon turning into winter
you are spring
wicker being twisted
a languishing heart
famished fishes for mistakes
and we don't seem to be
able to save each other
you are a perfectly good person…
I am a perfectly good person
you are perfectly happy
and one plus one can be zero
(you are a perfectly good person
you are a perfectly good person
I am perfectly happy
you are a perfectly good person)
1. I'm not sure about this line. I think 'nut' could refer to an hexagonal building.