quinta-feira, 28 de abril de 2011

Where are you?

Where are you my dear? Where have you been in this last couple of weeks? What have you been doing? The time for you to change your looks has already passed. Where are you my beauty?
I miss you, you know?! All this days when I go outside at night and I look up, to the place where you live, but only a few of your neighbours are there. If only they could answer me, answer to my question perhaps I wouldn’t be needing to write this text, this love letter for you my beauty.
Where are you my lover? I miss your cold, white, pale face, looking at me, starring at me. Without you at sight I can not receive the energy that you usually send upon me and that makes my mind and spirit almost as clean as taking a bath on the ocean.
You know how my  maker loves the ocean don’t you?
Where are you my sweaty? The last time that I saw you, you were diminishing little by little and by then, I was missing you already. Can you imagine how I fell by now? After all this days without you not even near me? Has our distance been a bad thing already now you fail to show up right in front of my door. Why my love? Don’t you love anymore? You know that I still love you don’t you?! I always wait for you to come and as you usually wait for me to get to the top of the mountain.
But now for the first time sense you and I became lovers, you fail me. Where are you Moon? Where have you been? Have you forgot how important you are to me?
Ssssh. Rest my love. Now that I’m finally free from any obligation,  no longer bound to society, you and I have all the time in the world.
Wait for me Moon, has I am waiting for you now.
27th January 2009

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