Traducir a
Off guard, close to lips
Harvest mouth
Carnation breasts, curves of honey
Corner of voices and knives of saliva
I swam naked in your swell
Now that the boat is sinking
And only you can save me
And you doubt my doubts
My rituals, my ruins
Between always and never
I swam naked in your swell
The Foam of Venus
The slender fruit
That wanted to milk
The dowser searching for water
Fiction is and will be
My only reality
Fiction is and will be
My only reality
Artist of sin
I learned by heart
The geography of your center
Of sugar and steel
Venus foam
I swam naked in your swell
Immaterial perfume
Shelter and beginning
The vertical howling
As an answer to your prodigies
Fiction is and will be
My only reality
Fiction is and will be
My only reality
With the unworn disguise
Of diving into the ephemeral
Fiction is and will be
The only reality
