pensée diffuse

à mdc

                                                             De la lumière douce 
                                                             l’esprit d’être 
                                                             au fond de ton corps 
                                                             l’ambiance bleutée 
                                                             de mes limites lointaines 
                                                             le noyau de mon énergie 
                                                             l’autre pain 
                                                             que le pauvre grignote 
                                                             le tableau géant 
                                                             de ton fluide magique 

                                                             ma tête entre tes mots 
                                                             qui dissimule la tendre vérité 
                                                             de mes lèvres qui te cherchent 
                                                             pour aimer chaque pore de ta peau 

                                                                                                                                                         M. G.
                                                                                                                                                                                                                 juin 1985