Saturday, December 4, 2010

Paper Texas Drivers License

Undress my Quereres


.................. At the expense of
wind and not break
time is fragility.

..... Feel as strange in the distance
......................... and as I turned away without
........ is a "training "
.................... . where no trench ,
not touch to heal.

................ Delirium accompanies me ........
dense that word is Esparsas
................. Forgotten between amorphous and silence
................. between absence and what it is.

scars of war are
...................... as memories in bed ,
......... the pride of heat in the bowels ,
suture the wounds of love .

........ Sigh to this life puffs,
........ smuggling of the meeting under my skin , so
my naked about love,
.................. my voice, my chest, my today, my yesterday .
.

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