Ciao!

“Ciao! Come ti chiami?”
Wanted to jump out of my mouth
I don’t know why in Italian.
It was something about her eyes
Which bumped into the book by Murakami.

I wanted her to be Italian, that girl,
Who leaned on the door in the subway
That morning with the warning:
“Do not lean on doors!”

Even more, I wanted her to be able
Say back: “Ciao! Mi chiamo Elena, or Anabele!”
And smile. She must have had a charming smile.
If only…it hadn’t been for Murakami.


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