The interview- by Juan M.S

For a proper romantic interview

there needs to be haggis for dinner,

where our urges are like primates

that rush to the rhythm of some blues.

The sadness of the water will culminate the night,

while we walk accross the bridge of our emotions

and we stare at a river with no harbor

just when a boat hauls anchor.


I'm a writer born in Argentina, but currently living in Poland. I work as an English and French teacher, translator and copywriter.

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