Life…

When you live someone else's lifeEvaporating yours along the wayYou end up dying for that otherWithout having satisfied yours. O.

A word…

Between your mouth and minecould have intrudedwords, phrases,…, stories… Why a fleeting"hello"creates an intimateintimateimprobablebeautifulpowerful. That simple "word"And a passion so deep A short circuitThe heartbeat thundersAnchored in your chestDemolishing ruins and routinesBuildingA new bridgeThat changes the way A volcanic airerudite momentpiercing the steelreaches your heart Anybody?In a place?At some point in time?... That "word"Has revolutionizedYour... Leer más →

Only…

One more nightOnly...One more nightThat's all I ask of you. One more nightAnd infinity as our home. Where the days are everlastingAnd the becoming imperishable. O.

Ese lugar…

Cómo echo de menosEl hogar... No lo amurallesNi con pinos tapiesNi foso diseñesNadar en fangoEs peligrosoCómo traspasar... Mantenlo como está... La puerta abiertaLas ventanas aireadasQue la brisaMuestre la direcciónQue enfila la brújulaEl escondite de la simiente. No bloqueesTus pensamientosNi escondasTus sentimientos. Los míosNo han desaparecidoVivos dDesde el principioEsperandoSer bien recibidos. Solo con pensarteMe duele el... Leer más →

Mientras…

Te pienso... Te siento... Observando el recuerdo... Acongoja la miradaCristalinos ojosExigen vendajeNo parecer un niñoCuando te miro. O.

Thinking…

I found myselfsitting on the sandat imaginary hours of the nightlike a soldier in his sentry boxthe watchman's guard. Watching its mesmerising calmfor its calm tranquillity clingingthe sea in all its reflective splendourwith all its plural immensity. In an unstable statefor being an ignorantto make a mockeryto something so important…The interrogation disarmed me. The inclusive... Leer más →

THE QUESTION…

Sitting on the sand looking out to sea watching the calm sea. He comes closer whispers to her short and simple words mute words for strangers Will you marry me? The sigh that lifts the air lets hear a chink the most important one. She looks into his eyes he doesn't avoid her he doesn't... Leer más →

Piece…

You are the piece of the puzzle That suddenly disappeared one day And that I've ended up finding. Stay with her You'll place it with your hand. In its place, in its time When you see fit When you consider it necessary. O.

Pieza…

Eres la pieza del puzzle Que desapareció un día de repente Y que he acabado encontrando. Quédate con ella La colocarás con tu mano En su lugar, en su momento Cuando lo creas oportuno Cuando lo sientas necesario. 0.

SHE…HER MOMENT

SHE... AND HER MOMENT On her knees Bloodied Desperate ... She pleaded. She couldn't say a word, without the strength to get up She could no longer continue the struggle. Her body cruelly disfigured, dismembered, joints accustomed after a daily "routine". Eyes made up in a purple colour that did not match her pupils. Which... Leer más →

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