First Class

      Poetry or Pa 2005-8-20 2:3
Because I kissed a white envelope
it could no longer be delivered
even if it was in the First Class.

Like a fatigued alarm on your desk
I forgot the address of my home
on the day I received my ticket.

Please don’t say Thank You.

I failed to forgive myself
for having extended the distance
between two conflicting names.

Like the two halves of a squared bracket
our hands formed a mirror image
at the outlet of an air filter.

Please wait till I come back.

I dreamed of meeting you again
outside the barbed wire
without any reason or motive.

Like an inhibited stimulus of pain
the letters suddenly became blurred
by the centre of a trilateral circle.

Please hold me closer.

Because of the trivia you have done for me
I can no longer fly away from you
even if I am in the First Class.
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