Sunday, November 21, 2010

Tus Pies

Leyendo a Neruda
Pense de tus pies
La silueta de ellos
De lado a lado

Como se sienten
Cuando enlazamos
En uno, estamos
Me sorprendes

Me tocas despacio
Deliberado, rapido
Otras manos
Lejanas se sienten

Descalzada caminas
En la casa
Pies coquetos
Decorados con flores



Brillantes en sol
Fuertes bajo
Piernas torneadas
Manteniendo estatua

Dedos juguetones
Capriciosos mueven
Bailan directando
Orquestra silencia

Beso tus pies
Piedad enamorada
Espiritual casi
Para un ateo

Me encuentro
Embrujado a verlos
Las flores bajo
Mi Helena majica

Thursday, November 11, 2010

Surrender

If I breathe
too quickly, will you disappear
If I breathe
too slow, will I scare you away

I tempt fate
every time I feel the warmth
of you next to me
and I let myself bask in it

When I let myself
hold you too tight
am I taunting the past
and setting myself up

Looking away
I lose you briefly
Are you there
Has my dream gone

If my heart beats
will the sound eat you
If my heart beats
will the thunder scare you

I reach out
and grab your hand
do you notice
how surprised I am

When I say
that I love you again
do you believe
or have I tired you

Seeing you
walking towards me
my face betrays
and a smile grows

If I wake
will the butterflies fly
If I wake
will the cushion yield

I tremble
with the single thought
that a dream
it has been

When I grasp
for your curves
they yield to
my longing touch

Realizing it
that it’s true
I awake and
surrender to you