Your irresponsibility was sharp and gorgeous
with inconspicuous chords
that stayed the complexity of the moment
which you mentioned looked you in the eye
before settling elsewhere . . .
Quite fascinating, yes? . . .
This moment caught on tape
in the land of painful blisses . . .
Bricks will merge with sand
leaving others sipping tea
while scrolling through terms of endearment
for oohs and aahs . . .
It seems all the same . . .
these striped ventures loaded with guilty pleasures
seducing implants with aromatic codes
written late at night by amanuenses on leave . . .
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| Antonio Palmerini |