Manche,
I saw you in a white shirt
while the elevator
went up to the fifth floor.
I told you I was 32
with the first sun
lighting you up,
lighting us up.
Against the aggressiveness
you seemed to let go.
I know very well
that someone has
something else.
While you were sleeping without any excitement
Our bodies were telling us the reason
Who is safe with so much protection
I had to go down
without further delay
I couldn't find
you in your house
I
said goodbye to you at that threshold
With a wet kiss you got excited again
But my voice accelerated,
it didn't want to ask How will it
be
without you
One more word, I like you
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