Haute couture


Impro Harbo #1

pour Jacques

fais-moi passer par tous les trous

Repasse-moi sur les coutures
Oscille entre les pointillés à plat et bien entre les plis

et bave sur les flétrissures bave bien sur toute gerçure efface la moindre effilée
de ta salive énamourée
Achève-moi comme un dessin
Ou comme un mur à la truelle

Je suis béant suintant perlant et parfois je suis aux abois

je m’échappe ma belle : attrape ce qui pend
ce qui tombe glisse et fuit
entre les doigts
entre les langues
entre les plis

Aspire et lèche et cautérise
Fais-moi peau neuve comme un chat


à l’ambre de nos désirs étouffés

28 septembre 2017

© Sébastien Pellé

I'm writing. Poems. Stories. Songs. And not so boring reviews about movies, actors and, when I get really angry, news. In the blank spaces, I'm teaching. "Littérature". In a high school. A French one. In Copenhagen. In Denmark. On Earth, in the so-called (Scientist, Priests, Painters, Bakers and Postmen but curiously no Politics) so, in the so-called Universe, on Earth, in Denmark, Copenhagen. My biography is still in progress and will be updated when required. Next time I'm considering quitting everything for a non-sense relocation project of myself in Louisiana (the American one) or writing a poem to some iconic beautiful woman who has crossed my path for just a glance and I want to make it last. In vain, it goes without saying : told you I was a poet. Here it is folks. Haw ! most of all, and not to be forgotten : All my Love. Enjoy reading (and not only me). Sébastien

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