Do you know how one loves
Lost
Frantic
Unique
Dual
Androgynously?

Different than

Like a prisoner
In love with the cigarettes ends that stand straight in the ashtray,
Pillars of memories
Smoked and clenched in the ashes on the street,
If frustrations,
A whole package of possibilities.
Consumed memories
In an addictive kind of way and stupidly
With a taste of fuggy and ugly smell…

Between all of this love is the mint leaf that gathers its strength
To call towards freedom

Do you know how I love you?
Atrociously
Captive and
Free
Of me unique
In you unique
In our selves androgynously dual