(This is back on track "Torero")
I could not make you reach the light
After my nakedness, before your eyes in the dark
Because
lost touch melted stationary in the flesh devoid of tenderness
is true, I could not more than a smile
Good intentions, a short blink, slow surfing
in vagrant waters, familiar with the brutal fate
hands with their fingers as they dance
children learning and sink vigorous
giving birth to an anguished cry
played between languages \u200b\u200beager
moisture where the stars are drowned
I could not reach you my pace is too slow.
More, do not be fooled.
