寫一首詩之三

橋上，長凳上。六年前的那個夜晚，很冷，風不烈卻不息地吹。我抓緊領口，仍覺得冷。可以靠在你的肩上嗎？你摟著我，你是暖的。記不起橋上有沒有其他人，只聽到塞納河似有還無的水波聲。你凝視寂靜，歎一口氣，許多年沒有置身這樣的情境。那要感謝我吧？你笑了，把我摟得更緊。


給那夜寫一首詩。


Glittered la Seine blew a chilly wind
You sat by my side
So close, so far
May I lean my head on your shoulder?
I warmed myself in your arm
It was the wind who kissed me
Not you
You gazed at tranquility
For years you have not been in this peace
Never I have been in this mystery
Who were you to me?