AROMA

this pink night ignites the butterflies that fly outside the window

the flames lock their claws into unsaid sentences and cats’ eyes magnify your image

that projects onto the dreamscreen while the cars in the cinema make love at the garbage heap

at daybreak the lovers catch fire

                        do you smell the aroma of rust, lubrication,

                        sentences, soil without damp?

while you blink your eyes more butterflies and more butterflies catch fire

while we blink our eyes

                        do you smell the aroma?

cat tongues comb the curls and the eyes magnify the images:

we will dance on naked envelopes