My Love - Poem by Des Agos

My love is a bitch

over in my bed

to not

feel lonely

I heard all night

with discretion and

comprehension

covering me with kisses and caresses

He gave me his love

for money and passion

able to make me fly

among white clouds

is

endless skies

so that I could sleep

She who for one evening

it has

felt loved

like a bride

stroking a stranger

calling 'love'