Nothing special about
two women who shake hands
the nuance comes after
when they do it under the tablecloth
then alone with nothing to lose
the rest of the skin goes behind the hands.
A love to hide
although hides no where to hide it
they disguise it as friendship
when they goes for a walk around the city.


One thinks that is not right
the other thinks that what is going to be done
And what others think is the less of the problems.
Who stops pigeons on the fly
flying at ground level
woman against woman.
I’m not for the work
to throw the first stone
if I mistake the occasion
and I find them lip to lip in the living room
I would not even dare cough
If I do not like it, I know what to do
That with my stones they make their wall
who stops pigeons on the fly
flying at ground level
woman against woman