Amor Imposible

“The path we're taking is not a road, Kiyo, it's a pier, and it ends someplace where the sea begins. It can't be helped.” ? Yukio Mishima I will not love you. I have read all your thoughts like rays of sunshine poems that bloom in poppy fields I hear them shaking when they go through my hair. A lump in the throat calmed with songs of the nightingale I will not love you. We tripped over a handlebar that Time dropped while doing his rounds catch your breath, no one can steal our hearts in passing I won't love you No way, not a little bit in the vast night that falls before us love is infinite only in this second when I will not love you!