D'ont ask ME....

do not ask me

I have certainly written

I love you, and you are full of nostalgia

.............

She had the last words for me

I went and did not anymore

On the morning of Tuesday September

Last words

It was our last meeting

Book folded pages

It was a war with the conquerors of Andalusia

The dead and wounded were more

Of the victors

Kill the hearts of lovers

And trampled on the feelings of intellectuals

Ask me if you want more

I said to her

do not ask me