I Am So Sorry

Hazy, along with the atmosphere,
My eyes depart to an unknown,
Dainty but darkish, gassy mere,
Which calmly gravitates and intones.

Two silhouettes behind this dense vapour
Merge into one passionate miniature,
Which whispers, breezes over my ears contour,
And the lips forever sojourn together, de jure.

I recall my indecision to call you…

Blarg… I am so sorry…

• Frederico Vicente