Concrete · Kiss · Road · White

The brush

To Victor

You bring me
closer to my heart.

I rest in your look,
which rakes the horizon.

I rest in your words,
under your palms
my sea settles down.

I bring you
more home that you ever were.

Somebody is painting our way
in shades of blue.

Romanian version

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