Cecilia

Cecilia always says what she thinks
and almost never thinks like me,
if I'm hungry she looks in the pantry
and cooks me some kisses with rice.
Cecilia sleeps well accompanied
because I often accompany her,
when she gets tired of being in love
I give her a dress and a love,
my joy, my poison, my passion.
Cecilia has some fantasies
and I have some fantasies too,
I exchange hers for mine
and they come true between us.
Cecilia knows so much about my life
because she has lived as much as I have,
every Saturday an argument and goodbye,
every Sunday reconciliation.
I like to talk to her without speaking...
I have a girlfriend
from a good family
with phobias
and philias,
glass and sidewalk.
I have in my bed
a Venus in flames,
a naked doubt,
a silk mine.
My darling,
a ray of shadow,
a carpet kitten,
Palermo and Gran Vía.
My dream, my wakefulness,
my addiction... Cecilia.
Cecilia looks for impossible loves,
that's why our love was possible,
Cecilia, so haughty and so sensitive,
so diva and so nobody like me.
My joy, my poison,
my passion...
I have a girlfriend
from a good family
with phobias
and philias,
glass and sidewalk.
I have in my bed
a Venus in flames,
a naked doubt,
a silk mine.
My darling,
a ray of shadow,
a carpet kitten,
Palermo and Gran Vía.
My dream, my wakefulness,
my addiction... Cecilia.