Every Other One, The One, No One - Nuno Alfam

Love is like a married man stuck in a hurricane,
It is like no other storm
And yet there's another.
Love is like your grandma that is haunting me,
She does not hate me, she does not love me
But... But you do. Love?
Love is like your shadow that follows me,
I feel it.
I see it.
I can't touch it
I can't touch you.
I can't see you
I can't feel you.
Another gale.
 Another gal
Another woman falls into the hurricane.

Poema de Nuno Alfama/Edmonton/Canadá -
EM Destaque na 44a. Revista Ponto & Vírgula - Bimestre março/abril - Pág. 13