Every Time I Kiss You

The last walls of shame fell, And we rejoiced…And we danced…And we were blessed with the signing of the peace of the cowards…Nothing terrifies us any more. And nothing shames us. For the veins of pride have dried within us.

Do not say my love wasA ring or a bracelet. My love is a siege, Is the daring and headstrong. Who, searching sail out to their death.

And of me say the fools: I entered the lodges of women And never left. And they call for my hanging, Because about the matters of my beloved I, poetry, compose.

Your love taught me to grieveand I have been in need, for centuriesa woman to make me grievefor a woman, to cry upon her armslike a sparrowfor a woman to gather my pieceslike shards of broken Your love has taught me, my lady, the worst…

She sat with fear in her Contemplating the upturned She said "Do not be sad, my You are destined to fall in love"My son,

Do not ask me, the name of my loveI fear for you, from the fragrance of perfumecontained in a bottle, if you smashed it, drowning you, in spilled By God, if you even croaked a letter, Lilacs would pile up on the

My darling, I have much to Where o precious one shall I begin ? All that is in you is princelyO you who makes of my words through their

Good morning sweetheart. Good morning my Saint of a sweetheart. It has been two year mother since the boy has sailed on his mythical journey. Since he hid within his luggage the green morning of his homeland and her stars, and her…