Sea Inside, on the high seas - in, weightless the bottom, where the dream come true: two wills
that make a real desire in 'meeting.
more my body, is how to penetrate the center of the universe
:
The embrace more childish, and the purest of
one desire Your eyes my eyes, like an echo who has been saying, without words, more inside, more inside
up beyond all, through
the blood and bone marrow.
But I always wake up, and I always want
be dead, because I with my mouth
always remain within the network of your hair.
Ramón Sampedro