Blinking she wandered into the eighties, striving...
it happened quite suddenly as these things do and...

If you could take off your mask
as you try to learn what is beyond...

She hugged herself,
staring at her mutilated leg...

She doesn't love him,
he doesn't love her...

I am drifting in a sea of intangible words,
lingering, lingering in poetic waves...

I look at him,
thinking of my horizontal life...

*Instant of Inspiration*
Mind walking slowly...

I beg time to stay:
Bebel Gilberto is singing Simplesmente...

It's all the same
and i'm crossing the third bank...

After her,
i grant myself the permission...

Against the cold, we crawl
like toddlers...

I watch your vulnerability
cracking your scales...