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2021.05.19.

A forgotten letter

[Him]
My love, my beloved,
Here I am too far from you,
How can I survive far away
From your heart and from your arms ?
 
[Her]
From my heart and from my arms
Oh, I had forgotten
This letter and who, my word
Could have sent it to me ?
 
[Him]
If you knew what boredom
Far from our love plays
[Her]
Is it Andre or is it Henri ?
Is it Paul with his beautiful eyes ?
 
[Him]
Nothing distracts the madness
That surrounds me, but nothing can
Turn away my adoring heart
[Her]
Oh no, that couldn't be him!
 
[Him]
My love, my fire, my joy,
I will come back, be certain of it
[Her]
Truthfully, it's the first time
I see this handwriting.
 
[Him]
Your portrait laying on me
Protects me and reassures me
[Her]
This letter between my fingers
Could it be a deception ?
 
[Him]
Yes, hell is on Earth
But the worst is to count
These hours, these days, these seconds
Keeping us apart
 
[Her]
No matter how I search the circle
Of my past lovers
In which deep amnesia
Did this lover drown ?
 
[Him]
My love, my all beautiful,
I love you and I love you so much
[Her]
There is nothing eternal,
Nothing that can resist time
 
[Him]
A kiss on your eye,
On your mouth just as much
[Her]
Nothing that can resist time
And memory is cruel
 
[Him]
But farewell, my life, my heart
I have no choice but to go
I'm being called, it is six o'clock
 
See you tomorrow, I hope !
 
Unless your artilleryman
Gets as his sole funeral
The trenches and the fear
The racket and the bullets
 
[Her]
On these worn-out pages
The ultimate mark is missing
The steady certainty
Of a simple signature
 
[Him]
My love, if ever
On the battlefront I should fall
I would like you to promise
You will never forget me
 
[Her and Him]
I would like you to promise
You will never forget me
 
2020.08.04.

The eternel feminin

In my filthy basement
Where my stoves burn
Where the damned souls
Grill from bottom up
Look who's here.
Who's fanning the flames?
Ruling over the Underworld,
The Devil is a woman!
 
No wonder, right?
From brunettes to blondes
Through them came
All the woes of the world!
The Devil is a woman
And you suspected as much:
A woman's place,
Shouldn't it be in at home?
 
On my charred bed
Lascivious and so cruel
How to invoke me
Do I need to be called?
My devils and my men
And God himself in person
Just keep calling me:
'Mistress. »
 
For so many prophets,
Righteous scholars
The equation makes sense,
That's proof in two!
It has been proclaimed so much
In a wonderful tone:
The devil is a woman,
Women are the devil!
 
And whether they are victims
Or whether they're accomplices
Of their males and sons
And their evil deeds,
Just go for the first punch,
Common Taliban
On those beloved demons
Cause they need to be silenced!
 
On my charred bed
Lascivious and so cruel
Gentlemen, come help me
To take off my laces
In your burning emotions
As I shall command
Come on, call me:
'Mistress.'
 
Whoever the brigand is,
There's corrupting
Awareness of power
Sleeping between her thighs.
Who's whispering orders
And the dire advices?
You, my sisters, the tarts,
The whores and the pests!
 
Behind every bloke
Without faith, law or soul
If you're looking for the devil,
You'll find the woman:
The wench, the betrayer,
The bitch, the witch
Borgia's daughter
And Hitler's mommie
 
On my charred bed
Lascivious and so cruel
I'm waiting for you, now come on:
My lovely damsels
May your last word
That life gives up
Be in a jolt:
'Mistress.'
 
In the meantime I'm counting
Your crimes and your baseness
All your pious lies
And your affairs of the buttocks
I encourage vice,
I cause wars
I rule the world
And God lettin' me!
 
Because God doesn't care
Of your little torments
With his white angels
In its white firmament
God is so beautiful,
She's a generous woman!
But don't trust her,
She's just a tease!
 
On my charred bed
Lascivious and so cruel
To celebrate your sins
I answer the call
 
And to get me to come
In a voice that shivers
Just have to say again:
'Mistress. »