Dragoste de camin


E acelaşi pat cu aceleaşi cearceafuri
în aceeaşi cameră strâmtă de cămin,
aritmic se aud aceleaşi zgomote,
pe hol se sting lumini.

E trista singurătate ce ne ţine companie.
De fiecare dată eşti tot mai nebun,
îmi încălzeşti trupul cu mâinele-ţi reci
“Cred că te iubesc” îti spun.

E mereu una şi-aceeaşi dimineaţă,
nu e nicicând vremea să stai
"mai închide câteva minute ochii
Ce gânduri împraştiate ai!"

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