Eggs and bacon

 

Describing kisses to a feelings-impaired mind

Whispering poetry to the sponge-mind of a blind

The whole of Josephine’s land in between– us

Croissants freshly toasted mornings vs

Eggs and crunchy bacon with coffee

Closing the eyes fooling the confused mind

Whispering late thoughts as if you were with me

The whole of the tricolour flag in between– us


Freshly toasted with butter croissants vs

Juicy eggs and crunchy bacon with coffee

Describing kisses as if I were feelings-impaired

I think I`ve found the way to please my eager mind

Soothing verbal poetry in spite of being somehow apart

 

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