DO YOU THINK OF ME

 when the soft breeze plays with the smoke

that comes out of your mouth
everytime you think
of me?
when the red lights
and the yellow lights
of all the lungs, and minds, and gullets
passing out of the windows
blinding your eyes like the sun
in the middle of the day
burns your feet and
cut your head
dry your tongue
makes you
think of
me
when the subway  screams
between the old buildings and under the ground
grabbin your fingers, blowin your ears
mixing your blood with watered salt
and crashing everytime
you do think of
me
when your brain falls into a blackhole
with all the colors talkin bout
punk and green and wine and plastic chairs
drownin on the universe
heavy breathin
overthinkin
of me
when your body hold another body
and your teeth kiss another skin with
your nails tearing another's back
fixin your lips in another gaps
like rivers that wake up inside the rainny day you
do
think of me
when the meaning of that chord is painted
black on the asphalt
writed with stone on the wall
asking while shake bones
in a four in the morning train
do you
think of me?
cause i do
think of you.

Gianfranco Gorgoni