Mandarino

An opening somewhere here in front of me, where all is good and nothingness is alive but calm, amid the breathless maze, instead of streets and streetlights. We can see the air, rushing until i'm full of eternity. We need beliefs, home and sweetnees  to forget those limits that enclose us, and be the weird ones and aliens on this surface of dust and greed. As you can see, I'm still by your side.

Aleteo aletea

cerca, cerca de mí, contra todo pronóstico, yo la esperanza con oportunidades, una palabra excelsa, y mis labios cierran tu sonrisa vertical. matándome para resucitar bajo tus brillos vellos.

Tambourine

Your hands are shaped like peppermint candy. But the color of your caresses is a fantasy saga, not a novel but an epic. You, her, super-her: trinity of my love, whose steady eyes from a Renaissance engraving portraying Saturn and Venus are echoes of the magazine of my adolescence. Dreams echo on electric keyboards, with gasoline and batteries, to illuminate mortals in gray. The sky that governs us in blue fire, in fashion. Your name, awaited like dawn and smelling strong like wind and tasting like fuel. you will, will, will blow my mind, drain my brain. it was only a short bye, All.