An emotional earthquake
demonized a jaguar
who watches them from the jungle thicket.
A silk ribbon around
of a time bomb that is about to explode.
A maneuver to never dock,
a perfume of oriental aromas,
a breakfast with tamales,
an accident planned in the plans,
of the balancing artist, of the wandering Aragonese,
to the point of stumbling.
A tear like a pearl,
that returns to the sea, whatever it may be.
Begging for some kind of relationship worthy of being called human,
that the grief and the broken one in the pocket of the heart.
One of those bad companies, melancholy factory,
they do not come to see if they can, but because they can come,
an alien indigenous, who only drinks poetic justice.
A contained and crazy contest,
a kiss in the mouth of the bottle of Flor de Caña -Gran Reserva-,
on a table full of empty glasses and squeezed lemons.
An infinite thirst for illusions,
where the actions that shine are born and die
in the time that contemplates a world made to measure,
not only of the one who sows, but of the one who is the seed.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)