Silence again.
I carry the soul unstitched,
and the raw memory ...,
and I have no space for your kisses
I miss and forgot ....
I already bring these clothes
of my body, disheveled ...,
still covered with bruises,
Hugs of hay in my side,
pain of your memory
between seams.......
.... now that you’re gone, love, ...,
Fear overtakes me .....,
I’m an orphan of melancholy,
and hunger bites, sweeping ....,
as a scorpion ....
while I, expert in moons ...,
I agonize with your name in the silence .....
A ruin patina
it bathes the dark skin of this ghost
What do you urge...
.... now that you’re gone, love ...,
oblivion, eternal chain,
grab my voice, noisy and silence,
between bustling litter
and macabre lights of jacarandas mortecinas ......
.... now that you’re gone, love .......
your skin does not inhabit this heart that faints .....
.... an equinox of kisses, shady ......,
fall into this crimson clepsydra
from my mouth.....
