banned love
he, in an atypical way,
observed her hair
hugged by the sun,
then her skin
stained by the stars, —
stars so delicately sanctified
in scent's spell of the queen-of-the-night
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soon after,
his eyes got set on her, —
his mind got fluidized,
intercepting gently,
the fairy essences of her body,
so ripened, so greedy, so overflowing
as him to get lost in her mirage
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in the meantime, —
the stormy whispers of her soul
have exteriorized,
warning and pushing him to see her
that she never sinned but in her dream,
a dream of a banned love, —
[now set aside]
we've gathered here today
to watch the faceless one man,
the one who today can't smile anymore,
the man one who lived without loving
and we'll judge him,
and his sentence will be harsh:
we'll bury him
and from his heart will grow
a flower which poisons: —
the queen of the night
and we've gathered here today
to watch the one faceless woman,
the one who today can't smile anymore,
the woman who lived without loving
and we'll bury her,
and her dust will be hard...
oh, yeah, we'll bury her
and from her heart will grow
a flower that doesn't wilt:
a flower of, — forget-me-not
in the name of the father
...
[what has grown...¿?]x∞
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translation‧‧‧ ©ᵏᴼᵏᴼ ↭ un p'tit je ne sais quoi ‧ chic… à ma façon
