good-morning, good-night


The distance between us

it’s the distance between 
good-morning and good-night.
Give me the equator and I come
with poles, but I don’t know
if you’ll get faster than me 
or me, I’ll get faster than you,
with a new statement of intent
or a new statement of distance
for a new declaration of love
in the metaphysics form
telling me or, telling you 
surgically, in English —
murmured, I love you… 
Surely, I’m gonna ask you to
love me in your language,
from the sun to the moon,
from early in the morning
until midnight, even if 
the distance between us
could reach 100 miles 
or, 1000 of light-years.
My crazy love‧‧‧‧
good morning, good night
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un p’tit je ne sais quoi © ᶜᵒᶜᵒ
[Bad Company] Paul Rodgers