a harsh misstress, my only love,
she calls me loudly and runs.
promises kisses with bleeding fangs.
then watches me reaching and laughs.
makes me joyful in my madness,
embracing this deep sadness.
let me explode!
i hang from this rock, arms and legs stretched long.
feel the blood drip down every furrow she has dug
on my shredded back.
what i would give to feel her tongue
collecting off me my dripping blood.
will she strike, make me cry?
or has she gone and left me alone?
la luna se esta peinando
en los espejos del rio,
y un toro la esta mirando
entre las ramas escondido.
cuando llega la alegre manana,
y la luna se escapa del rio
el torito se mete en el agua,
envistiendo al ver que se ha ido.
y ese toro enamorado de la luna,
que abandona por las noches la manada.
es bordeado de amapolas y aceitunas
y le puso un campanero el majoral.
los romeros de los montes le besan la frente,
las estrellas de los cielos lo banan the plata.
y el torito que es bravio, the casta valiente..
abanicos de colores parecen sus patas,
y esa luna coquetea con el toro.
never there when you need it,
you stand in the whirlwind
hoping it comes.
when the wind goes so does your hope.
you walk away, whishing for more.
do i have one?
has it broke beyond repair
or does it only wait
in hope's frail web?
heart, are you there?
fills my arms like a naked lover,
my mind as a deadly drug,
my sight to prove it's done.
why then won't she stay to feel
my love?
why does she run from my touch?
is she afraid , or just a ghost?
when you think you're all alone, isee you.
when you hurt for some one's touch, i feel you.
when you can't go on, i'll carry you.
for wherever you are, i am.
the ache turns to pain, my veins filled with flames, as the thirst consumes me from the inside.
do i stalk my prey? should i let her pray?
ah, the quirks of fate!
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