surreal manifest pour l'amour

Easy and beautiful lander your eyelids
As the meeting of pleasure
Dance and the rest

I spoke the fever

The best reason of fire
That you might be pale and luminous
A thousand fruitful poses
A thousand ravaged embraces
Repeated move to erase themselves
You grow dark your unveil yourself
A mask you
Control it

It deeply resembles you
And you seem nothing but lovelier naked
Like a sky shivering with flashes of lightning
you reveal yourself to you
To reveal yourself to others

Paul Elouard's 24 poems