... followed by a mystic path your mark, trembling
my eyes open fire in her eyes, tears in her voice and ... restless
subtleties through with arrows.
D ime teach me to walk her
...?¡
... is, the teacher guide my hands in the moments
being emptied
shaping the love and prophecy, your presence overpowers
harmony
y. .. in the incoherent mystery .... give me life
D ime teach me to be comforted sigh ...?¡
... paced weave a carpet of stars
dress your sea, I will make a bed on your sand
your gentle breeze is the alpha and omega of this body
on your beach
expected to merge into your warm presence.
D ime teach me the passion and strength
...?¡
... will be offered fresh sap and its smallness
between pupae flowers and green leaves,
being present
love that keeps burning evening light,
D ime teach me to be the dream
who dresses
.....?¡ realities ... I only give you the permanent
moment of sweet stillness of my being eager, expectant
where my eyes light up just thinking of you getting lost in the beats
you provoke
in my "warrior" lover.
* _Poemario Only One Palabra_ "
