Not a Love Letter
© Teixeira Moita
Let me hold you in my arms.
Let your breath become almost a barrier
Between us and what has to be told.
Neither a beginning nor an end
Just an unmistakable truth
Painful and unbearable.
I'm going to whisper so as to reach an intangible sky
You'll follow the whisper and you should find me there,
After having lost every ravishing season that you have brought
After having lost every landscape that sparkles in your body
After having lost every daylight that your smile has kept.
Now you are in my arms and I don't know how...
I don't know how to make the whisper turn into a letter
So that you can understand these words close to silence:
- I want to be alone -
That's the way I love.
Teixeira Moita
(First published in poetry.com - USA)