Words

1

The boy who kissed flowers

Like a hummingbird kissing a flower

From your petals love

Drip a few drops in my mouth

Caught in an act of love

You abandoned me

I a man, a bird, a girl ...

Leaving me in their eyes who spoke in the name of God

I protected your name out of love

In a code name, flower.

Brought to the middle of the holy land

Kneeling in the eyes of those who judge love and all its forms

Flogged and stoned

Ah, your love has choked me

Leaving my feet without ground

And in a last breath

I thought of you my love, my flower

2

A love Dream

When I was just a girl. I met him in a dream ... He was different. He spoke the same language, but did not share the same tastes or traditions. He didn't think the same and, no matter how hard he tried, he didn't do the same. He was cold. but its colors were the warmest that it glows at dusk.

He was like an ancient odyssey made by the most passionate author

He said he loved me just like an albatross that flew and flew. migrating in my dreams, clung to the winds and fell light as a feather.

He was mine, my most charming dream of love, which one day I stopped seeing

He's gone, gone the same way he came.

3

Agony

I feel the walls overwhelm me. and that the silent pictures frighten me and that the furniture grows in the shadows of the room and my hands shrink if they are inactive, perplexed. I am far from myself. Thick dense clouds stampede towards infinity. Seen from the universe in this place - I am less and less as billions of beings are born and die like bright but intermittent stars.

I am losing weight while my increasingly gray hairs leave me loose and wander. My hands don't find anything below the waist anymore. I am reduced in stature at floor level without any resistance until it disappears down the kitchen drain or through the hourglass of existence. I'll be late.

4

The verb in infinity

Being created, generating oneself, transforming

Love in flesh and flesh in love; born

Breathe, and cry, and fall asleep

And nourish yourself to be able to cry

To be able to nourish yourself; and wake up

One day in the light and see, the world and listen

And start loving and then smile

And then smile so you can cry.

And to grow, and to know, and to be, and to have

And lose, and suffer, and have horror

To be and love, and feel damned

And forget everything when a new love comes

And live this love until you die

And go conjugate the verb in the infinite ...

5 Goodbye

That was just spoken words and not a verse, not a poem. let alone a story

the end, the end is accurate. everything has a beginning and an end, what changes is the story.

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