What remains ?

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 ...