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1.9.12

luna azul, miel azul


el truco es no usar mucha miel
solo la suficiente para cubrirlos

nuestros ojos nunca se cruzaron
nuestras palabras tampoco mediaron
nuestros deseos se disolvieron

entre tanto caminar sin llegar
porque siempre falta algo
un cronopio traspapelado
una servilleta garabateada
un número casi invisible en tu mano

nuestras dichas son desconocidas
nuestra sed, insaciable
nuestros sueños siempre se olvidan

el truco, susurras, para que más nadie
escuche tus intimaciones, tus ideas
es saber acostarte y cerrar los ojos

inmóvil
inverosimil
interlacustre

tu cuerpo, el agua, es pura bienvenida
tu ausencia, total e irremediable

nuestro silencio tendrá que funcionar

30.8.12

another page on the floor



For how much of you, incomplete
     I find buried in my drawers
I am convinced that for each
     unmatched sock
its partner lost forever
you've found your-self
with all my other halves

a page discarded in the fiction section, scribbled in pencil, of course, and having something to tell, something about us, something about them, something about nobody, folded and left between pages for another day

We spent too many days
with our clothes mapping
     the surface 
of our bedroom floors
to let each other complete
our daily wardrobes
without a reminder
of what's been lost forever

I have spent years
emptying myself like a closet
this old skeleton, my body
    inescapable

I no longer compulse, a fit
of voices speaking to
      your ghost

where does it start, where does it go, turning over a new leaf another song is taken down for future reference


have purged the lifetime of
      I love you's from the
      corner of my gut

and yet even the most simple
     routines remain
a puzzle, never finished
with those few pieces you've
     kept

and I can't even remember
how the picture looked before
so changed I keep changing
your unholy name such a curse
even once removed or displaced

The length of time I loved you
has passed once more and still
remains unmatched

unread perhaps, but found, found, found...