poarta sarutului

As saruta zece perechi de buze pe zi.

As saruta buze de copil, dulci ca ciresele strivite, cand trec pe langa leaganele colorate si castelele de nisip.
As saruta buze de tutun si vin rosu, usor zglobiu, cand imi citesc ziarul la masa rotunda din coltul cafenelei.
As saruta buze amarui, garnisite cu praf de migdale, cand ma plimb alene pe strazile pline de claxoane si latraturi.
As saruta buze tematoare ca prima zi de scoala, cand suprind privirea de sub bretonul tuns inegal.
As saruta buze infometate, ca fotomodelul inaintea prezentarii, cand stau sa astept, asezata pe bordura, ascultand grupurile galagioase de studente la Arhitectura.
As saruta buze reticente, cedand in mijlocul obrazului tepos, cand scotocesc dupa portofelul pierdut pe fundul gentii ca sa-mi platesc cartile.
As saruta buze mofturoase, cu margini a caror arcuire perfecta e exersata zilnic in oglinda, ca sa mimeze indiferenta ce-ascunde speranta.
As saruta buze de miere ce scuipa venin, doar ca sa astup, macar pentru o clipa, suvoiul otravitor.
As saruta buzele tale.
Si-atunci buzele mele ar deveni din toate cate un pic, un caleidoscop de saruturi, schimbandu-si culoarea si aroma in fiecare zi.

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3 Responses to poarta sarutului

  1. man says:

    dracos de frumos :)

  2. morbo says:

    d’asta-i via??a bun?? :*:)

  3. Lakeisha says:

    Nice to see you writing again. Great info and well written. I have found it always helps to write what you feel and put those feelings to words. Not always easy to find the exact words (in my case). Keep writing &#;8#02&38230;.Robin

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