I am thinking of you

Carving thoughts from fantasy

I am dreaming about you

Inventing a memory

Lamenting with this empty mind,

This weariness

The possibility of meeting you

In this peculiar rendezvous

Last night,

I stopped thinking of you

I let the thoughts fled

Outside the window

Perhaps I had swallowed this

Poisonous water

Perhaps I will soon reincarnate

Into a lotus

That will become an allegory

In your poetry.