What remains of these spongy reveries ?
Only chimera passing by
burning perfumed abyss ...
Poet in love ,your fever versifying
a dried fish\'s reality story ...
What remains of these passions ?
Vivid memory of a bed ,
inhabited by absence .....
The farewell words always ending up
in the shameful panty basket ...
What remains of these pleasures ?
Ice cream dolls melting in your mouth,
distractedly consumed fruits ,
thrown at an cigi\'butts audience ...
What remains of these hopes ?
Philosopher\'s empty cup ...
Maybe just infinity served up
as an appetizer for poodles ...