Quiero abrir to silence a fragrant herida,
sangrante a light shade of the piel. That a
Chorro de palabras y desbordadas humee
empape Solitude.The hemorragias fecundas.
knows your blood, love, salt, dark on fire,
filled the whole mouth and promise of refuge: a Caracola arrumbada
as they exhale my fear
labios thirsty sea in a sigh. Perhaps
resurface your body alive for voices,
relics and spit love sprout
echo exaltations flushed wet.
hear your spell, do not hurt you and fills you with softness
sharp old dreams?
Do not you sink back fainted at the summit?
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