{"id":16424,"date":"2025-05-19T17:44:30","date_gmt":"2025-05-19T15:44:30","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.rimes.fr\/blog\/?post_type=poemes&#038;p=16424"},"modified":"2025-05-19T17:44:30","modified_gmt":"2025-05-19T15:44:30","slug":"premier-rendez-vous","status":"publish","type":"poemes","link":"https:\/\/www.rimes.fr\/blog\/poemes\/premier-rendez-vous\/","title":{"rendered":"Premier rendez-vous"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>(Square Monge)<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Ivresse du printemps ! et le gazon tourne autour de la statue de Voltaire. \u2014 Ah ! vraiment, c\u2019est un beau vert, c\u2019est tr\u00e8s joli, le Square Monge : herbe verte, grille et bancs verts, gardien vert, c\u2019est, quand j\u2019y songe, un beau coin de l\u2019univers \u2014 Ivresse du printemps ! et le gazon tourne autour de la statue de Voltaire.<\/p>\n<p>Et c\u2019est plein d\u2019oiseaux dans les arbres p\u00e2les o\u00f9 le ciel ouvre ses fleurs bleues. \u2014 Les pigeons s\u2019aiment d\u2019amour tendre. Les moineaux remuent leur queue. J\u2019attends&#8230; Oh ! je suis heureux, dans ce d\u00e9lice de l\u2019attendre. Je suis gai, fou, amoureux ! \u2014 et c\u2019est plein d\u2019oiseaux dans les arbres p\u00e2les, o\u00f9 le ciel ouvre ses fleurs bleues.<\/p>\n<p>Je monte sur les bancs couleur d\u2019esp\u00e9rance, ou bien je fais de l\u2019\u00e9quilibre&#8230; sur les arceaux du parterre, devant la statue de Voltaire. Vive tout ! Vive moi ! Vive la France ! Il n\u2019est rien que je n\u2019esp\u00e8re. J\u2019ai les ailes de l\u2019esp\u00e9rance. \u2014 Je monte sur les bancs pour quitter la terre, ou bien je fais de l\u2019\u00e9quilibre.<\/p>\n<p>Elle a dit une heure : il n\u2019est que midi ! Aux amoureux l\u2019heure est br\u00e8ve. \u2014 L\u2019oiseau chante, le soleil r\u00eave. Chaque fois qu\u2019Adam rencontre \u00c8ve, il leur faut un paradis. Derri\u00e8re la grille, au soleil, l\u2019omnibus y pense engourdi. \u2014 Elle a dit : une heure, il n\u2019est que midi ! Aux amoureux l\u2019heure est br\u00e8ve.<\/p>\n<p>Devant la statue, un chat blanc, un jaune, \u2014 et le jaune, c\u2019est une chatte ! \u2014 roulent, s\u2019\u00e9boulent sur le gazon chaud, se montrent les pattes, miaulent, se battent. Le soleil \u00e9tire doucement ton sourire, \u00f4 mon doux Voltaire, \u00f4 bon faune. \u2014 Devant ta statue, un chat blanc, un jaune, roulent, se montrent les pattes.<\/p>\n<p>Les arbres s\u2019enfeuillent au chant des oiseaux. Le bourgeon de mon c\u0153ur \u00e9clate ! \u2014 Et je vacille rien qu\u2019\u00e0 voir les diamants de l\u2019arrosoir envelopper l\u2019herbe d\u2019une bruine. Un arc-en-ciel part de l\u2019\u00e9chine du philosophe, et va trembler dans les branches d\u2019un marronnier. \u2014 Les arbres s\u2019enfeuillent au chant des oiseaux. Le bourgeon de mon c\u0153ur \u00e9clate !<br \/>\nL&rsquo;azur est en feu : un chien flaire un chien sous le banc o\u00f9 dort le gardien. \u2014 Une petite fille saute \u00e0 la corde et sur son ombre, et d&rsquo;autres et d&rsquo;autres. Je vois leurs ombres, sur l&rsquo;all\u00e9e, ou s&rsquo;\u00e9largir ou s&rsquo;affiner. Et tout \u00e7a chante \u00e0 qui mieux mieux : \u00ab Au petit feu ! au grand feu ! c&rsquo;est pour \u00e9clairer le bon Dieu ! \u00bb \u2014 L&rsquo;azur est en feu : un chien flaire un chien, sous le banc o\u00f9 dort le gardien.<\/p>\n<p>Voici le marchand de coco musical, charg\u00e9 de ses robinets d&rsquo;or. \u2014 Ses robinets sont des serpents, d&rsquo;o\u00f9 gicle son coco sonore dans les timbales des enfants. Rafra\u00eechissons notre luxure : vite ! pour un sou de ta mixture, Laocoon \u00e9tincelant. Je bois \u00e0 toute la Nature, je bois \u00e0 ton bronze bouillant, toi qui souris de l&rsquo;aventure, \u00f4 vieux Voltaire, \u00f4 doux m\u00e9chant. \u2014 Voici le marchand de coco musical. Ses robinets sont des serpents.<\/p>\n<p>Ah ! printemps, quel feu monte de la terre ! quel feu descend du ciel, printemps ! \u2014 Devant la statue de Voltaire, j&rsquo;attends ma nouvelle Manon. Et cependant qu&rsquo;elle tarde. Voltaire, assis, est patient : je regarde ce qu&rsquo;il regarde, une p\u00e2querette dans le gazon. J&rsquo;attends. \u2014 J&rsquo;attends, \u00f4 ciel ! j&rsquo;attends, \u00f4 terre ! sous toutes les flammes du printemps !<\/p>\n<p>Deux heures. \u00c9parpillons cette marguerite. \u00ab Un peu, beaucoup, passionn\u00e9ment&#8230; \u00bb \u2014 Passionn\u00e9ment, petite Manon, viens vite, accours, je t&rsquo;en supplie. \u2014 H\u00e9 ! toi, tu souris d&rsquo;un sourire \u00e0 me rendre fort m\u00e9content. Sale encyclop\u00e9diste I \u2014 Oh !&#8230; La voici sous toutes les flammes du printemps !&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Et les arbres tournent et le gazon tourne autour de la statue de Voltaire, \u2014 D\u00e9cid\u00e9ment, c&rsquo;est d&rsquo;un beau vert, c&rsquo;est d\u00e9licieux, le square Monge : herbe verte, grille et bancs verts, gardien vert, c&rsquo;est, quand j&rsquo;y songe, un beau coin de l&rsquo;univers. \u2014 Je monte sur un banc couleur d&rsquo;esp\u00e9rance. 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