Day Two, Second month of the year
Tigre
Something explodes and causes the extinction of the sun ,
a shadow, two, hundreds, thousands
all obscure the only way out there
are twisted my words and walk to the precipice of dismissal
thanatos this time Did I win?
think of your little finger
your cry of hunger,
in your eyes looking at your mother, born
and you, me, the force of Eros
No, this time not defeat us
Thanatos My love existential sublimated into your rhythms,
everything is intact.
I kiss you through my hands caress your brief humanity
I love you confused, weak, vulnerable, almost dead on
soil,
I love you deeply and only want to feel my sadness that my tears
the interpreters as summer rain,
your mother is not sad,
only been placed under the wet sky one evening and makes you wrong
learn a little salt water ...
