Quote

¨The person who has a why to live can bear with almost any how" Friedrich Nietzsche

November 17, 2008

Because you do

At this minute, at this hour

And so, I do as well

Because we are standing

At this minute, at this hour

In the same place.

November 8, 2008

En el piso no tan frio de madera

cuerpo contacto

y sentir su peso de cabeza

latido deja, no fastidies

piso de comienzo

piso de dolor

piso de costado

piso por favor

y es que no quiero despertar

y es que no quiero lavar

tampoco limpiar el desastre de mi llanto

estomago que siente que pierde si digiere

y mi musculo de sangre, retumba en mi sentido

que no quiere olvidar.

auyama podrida una vez mas

escarchas putrefactas

detras de la puerta mi mas grande enemigo

recorcome sin sesar.

November 24, 2009

There was an incident,

all alone in my sister`s car,

The car dismantled and the windshiels gave in.

And to accompany my own disgrace,

alone I managed just for a brief time

to collapse in my own darkness...

to manage every day

to be beautiful every day

Caracas, 18 de Octubre 2009

Every me deserves another

and although it is hard to find

you are not my other.

It was not I who made it clear, enough

I am no piece of your puzzle, although

I am not bound to your life,

Don't kiss me by her side

Don't even hug me at all

Every me deserves another

greatness may surround you

but you are not great enough

Ask me again the question under her roof

how appropriate is your caress

you know the answer

it is not right, right at all

Every me deserves another

and it is you who has none to share

Hugs and kisses only

Hugs and kisses mean nothing at all

Until you decide with death to become my other

Don't ever kiss me or hug me at all

For I deserve another

and it is you who I am still hoping for.

Caracas, 17 de Octubre 2009

LLore la ducha de paredes de marmol viejas

detestando la manera en que abre su puerta

llore y me escondi en su horrendo lugar

escondida entre otras gotas

LLore de recordar lo que duele

de saber que en una isla

por una muerta enterrada sin remedio

perdio una mujer el amor de su vida.

Si Dios quiere, me traera la mas divina desilucion del mio

aun vivo, aun presente

que si le pregunto, me habla

pero igual no contesta.

Su hombria le pega y le cuesta entender

Dichosa tu, dichosa yo?

Cual de las dos la tiene mejor.

Si tu mueres 6 pies por debajo junto a Reinaldo

en 5 años prometido en el carro

Se habria perdido aquella flor de Abril

Un mes antes que flor de Mayo

Gran mujer a punto de salir

la mejor de todas para ti

Y que tristeza Naya verte en tanta rabia

y aun asi

Poder de una Diosa

La mejor Nayarit

Paris, Abril 16, 2009

It lyes in the face of the woman whose reality is more evident to others than to herself

You are my friend, so dont ask what i cannot lie
You are a stranger and know what my eyes dont hide
In your bed I wish not to lie on
In your house I wish not live in
Skin so tight
Looks so blind
heart so empty

Wondering on others love handouts, just to survive.

Fear i have found you
and it is not within lovers quarrel
and it is the stranger in front of me
knowing what my eyes don't shout.