The love is not for
yesterday
today
even tomorrow
The love isn't now or ever
it is not here or there
it spreads over
to many pieces of air bubbles

'I' spreads over
to many letters
puzzling the love words

'L' ties 'O' catches ' V' laces 'E'
'Y' waits for 'O' embraces 'U'





dedicate this poem to Eugenio