We loved each other
in a pulpy summer scent ,
I was the explorer of your
exalted garden ...
We were tackling the continent
of differences , conjugating
the present tense ...
That threbbed beneath the flesh
of this jungle made of juicy vines...
Love was just this burning whiff
leading the anihilation of the sens...
We loved each other,violently
in the mild trade winds ,
leaving on the shore the snowy layer
of a burnt winter ...
Darkness was your highness,
dawn my imperial triumph ...
Our journey was a festive meal
on the night train ,
river undressed in a milk flower ...
We loved each other ,
gathering moments that take us away
from eternity ...
We loved each other ,
to leave the drowsy memory
of a mixed essence ,the fire dance ...
One day, gazing me into the mirror of existence
I saw in the deep ethereal a face other than yours...
We loved each other , past tense conjured ...