Jimena had a dream next Tuesday,
rolling by spiral steps,
It ended in a maze of platforms
saying goodbye to trains
what do I lose?
Jimena has a master in disappointments,
Jimena is an antipersonnel mine,
he remembers loving me every two years
while I manage
to forget.
Jimena does not betray for thirty lucas
and instead of silicone under the sweater,
has a garden with two lumps of sugar
and a potpurrí de Chabuca
with J.J.Cale.
Rosa de Lima, distant cousin,
cat's tongue, bicarbonate of porcelain,
toothache, rye bread
Even the soles of my shoes miss you.
Warm clothing, come, come with me.
Jimena does not remove the daisies
for fear of being told yes,
when your little nights are choked
he sings the mañanitas
King David.
The gods that take my feet off the ground
They iron their little shirt and their bodice,
his nikon, his velvet fan,
your bag of candy,
and his rithm and blues.
Horizontal six letters lady name
damn crossword, damn Bryce,
the buttons of my pajamas die
since nobody calls me
supay, supay.
Rosa de Lima, distant cousin,
cat's tongue, bicarbonate of porcelain,
toothache, rye bread
Even the soles of my shoes miss you.
Warm clothing, come, come with me.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)