luciabordeianu

mes levres seches,

mouillees dans mes matins.

dans mes cafes.

glacees, embrassent

mes chaudes vitreuses tasses.

mes fenetres,

ouvertes sur ce monde la.

nuages amusants en passant,

nuages furieux en criant.

quand j’etais seule,

les ailes, fatigues de leur vol,

le vent les y portant sans controle,

mes cils refermant en meme temps

avec les ailes ou nuages ou vent mouvements.

mes levres seches, touchees par mains glacees.

mes seches doigts blesses,

d’un gout tant amer, tant doux,

quand je pensais a toi, a nous.

Doar partial, nu superficial,

Cand renunt.

Cand descopar, nu acopar.

Dezbrac, ma expun.

Desfac din mine, chirurgical,

Bucati de carne de sub zidul epiderm.

Total letale muscaturi,

Impartial le impart, le distribui,

Intre suprafetele mele reci sau fierbinti.

Bucati mai mici se ascund intre dinti,

Pe oase mi-am tatuat urmele lor.

Pe buze imi curg numele multor.

Aceste cuvinte…mai mult de doua,

Inca ma dor.

Inca mi-e dor.

Pauza. Refren.

Re. Fresh. Return.

Me. Cauza.

‘Cause. Be. Flesh.

Suflet.

Sa. Te. Refren.

Under. Sun.

Umblet.

Zambet.

Planset.

Bocet.

Muget.

Re. Try. Raset.

We. Two. One.

Or. Sau. Doar.

Under. Moon.

Die.

Lie.

Why.

Cry.

Pauza. Return.

Fly.

Are your eyes blue, as blue as my thoughts?

As blue as my blue wings are?

Are these sea waves blue, as blue as the skies above us,

me, you and her?

Eastern winds blows over these rocks

and rise to play around through my hair.

Restless, immortal, Eastern winds

rise to kiss with cold rain these skins,

our beautiful white cages of our beautiful blue souls

and our beautiful black sins.