Life for her, in any case, is
having the place fixed on Saturday to run off
maybe a trip to the mall,
an aperitif at the cultural center
Love, for her, isn't important, that is,
a film at the cinema or a photograph
is enough to make the eyes sparkle
because everything was closed in these gestures, gestures.
Love on bicycles
Love with tight shoes
Love is not
Love and blue jeans
Love doesn't pretend
(it never pretends)
Love with narrow shoulders
Love on demi-pointe shoes
Love is not
Love is like this
Love doesn't give up
It never gives up
Life for him, in any case, is
the free Thursday to make love at his house
the play, smoke, books, exams
curriculum, seasonal contracts
Love, for him, isn't important, that is,
a kiss at the seaside or a one-night stand
is enough to make happy
the records of ugly scars.
Love has open legs
Love doesn't forget anything
Love is not
Love is like this
Love doesn't pretend
(it never pretends)
Love without the blankets
Love under the t-shirts
Love is not
Love is like this
Love doesn't give up
It never gives up
Are we to expect anything more?
When would just a bit of time together again be enough?
Would just us and not saying a word be enough for us?
Shared love
Love under the thunderstorms
Love of the different and equal
Love is not
Love is like this
Love doesn't pretend
(It never pretends)
A love that has red cheeks
A love of broken bones
Love is not
Love is like this
A love that doesn't give up
It never gives up
Shared love
Shared love
Shared love
Shared love