Yves Simon - Rumeurs

Patrice

Elle dit des mots fragiles
Qui semblent sortir d'une île,
Du volcan apaisé de sa bouche
Quand elle me touche

Elle invente des phrases enflammées
Des postures ensorcelées
Pourtant, quand elle s'endort contre mes reins,
Tout est bien

Elle rêve alors de galaxies,
De comètes alanguies
Elle porte un prénom
De garçon

Elle s'appelle Patrice
Elle est belle et métisse
Elle vient d'un autre continent
Où tout n'est que tourments
Et pourtant

Elle dit des mots fragiles
Qui semblent sortir d'une île,
Du volcan apaisé de sa bouche
Quand elle me touche

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Writer(s): Yves Simon
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