Without turning round even 
Leave for forgetting
The instants of a life
And worries also
Leave for
avoiding
That the train which leads us
All at once brings us
Suitcases at the hand
Towards another destiny
Of
a sunset
Where nothing is more similar
On a foam beach
Rocked by a brightness of moon
Leave and forget
Leave
Eyes towards the horizon
Fastened on nothingness
A rain of sparks
Illuminating the sky
Leave
But without leaving
As wave in the rock
Lovable in wishes
In the nicest sighs
Instants of weakness
In the drunkenness of caresses
An impetus which stops then suddenly begins again
As the steps of a dance
Leave and return
Without ever betraying him
Leave without
you
Would not be leave
It is as a bit to leave
Without me
My heart between your fingers
Of
a sunset
Where nothing is similar
Of a moonlight
On the bed of a dune
That this brightness derives
And suddenly make us drunk
Bringing you until me
In a divine desire
Share with you instants of pleasure
Tony
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