Uno bacio, due baci...
An email arrived. Long.
Sweet and sour. Strong and desperate.
"Tonight, I want to kiss you.
You're pretty, but that's not why
I don't know how to be
What you need me to be.
Hush, hush, I'll be there soon
While the crying moon graces the sky."
An SMS arrived. Short.
Sweet, so sweet. Just that.
"Hopefully, she'll be here soon.
She's late, and I know why.
A thought of mine runs free,
I can't escape or flee.
It seems there's no crying moon,
A lost word dwelling in my mind."
- Hyug Badox, just now.
I don't know that much italian. Knowing a latin language does help to understand the others (portuguese, spanish, french, italian and romanian all descend from latin). And I felt I was going to write something about that.
Until the email arrived.
Labels: v-i-r-u-s lyrics
blogsted by Hugo Salvado at 10:05 am ( view entire post)
3 Comments:
Humm! What am I going to write… hum… I have to write something but my english is so poor as you know… hum… but Ok you’ve done it.
What can I say? Simply that I’m very glad that my conscientious “bacis” may, somehow, be an inspiration for your words. If you want more… you know where to find me… I can do it… I can... hihi! You are indeed one of a kind.
Bacis kisses bjitos baises besos kusses… you pick... they are all for you… and for you only.
Actually, the plural of an italian word started this post... but the writtings and subsequent kisses have a total different meaning because they're out of context.
One part doesn't know who the other part is.
I mean, who mispelled "baci" in the first place doesn't know who's the email and SMS message writer/sender.
They're not the same.
Funny though.
A simple thought, generated after a simple mistake. The grew into a new dimension after a third-party email. The simplicity ended there.
Not funny anymore.
That ended before, in the first paragraph of the email.
And again... you are one of a kind! See ya tonight!
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