was sitting on me
a very strange tramp,
visibly dazed,
with only three little lights
blinking in his darkened mind:
Bench! … Mine! … Rest! …
With harsh eyes he was fustigating
the daring intruder who dared sat aside.
If only I could move!
If only I could!
I would jump so high
that people be frightened!
How can this guy pretend
to have me for him alone
when I do relax all pretenders!
Hold tight together!
and together you shall enjoy
the strengthened warmth
of your bodies.
December the 18th, 1999