I thought it was a typical jealousy attack
when I saw it on the threshold of my house,
the eyes swollen by the grief
and a cut in the soul signed by you.
'I do not come to set up a scene of horns,
but to warn against that woman:
to love her is to move to live in hell,
to fall is its claws is to play the skin. '
I did not let it end. 'Get out of here'
I told him and I discovered the truth
like the cowards,
too late.
More would have been worth
have listened to your husband.
Nobody put a knife in my chest.
Like a child I bit the hook.
Life to your letter I bet by right.
Look what your kisses have made of me.
I can not say I was not warned.
I closed my ears and now I see myself
tasting the bitter taste of oblivion
between the debris left by desire.
And to think that he put me half a city
on guard against you ...
When I saw
that was all true
You had already taken me to the garden.
It was a plumber first
I help you
to undo the garter belt;
then, the baker
and that hot month
a whole truck
of the fire department.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)