Slowly You Spoke
Slowly you spoke before the sun
and now it’s dark
and you were my fate’s woof
you whom they’d called Billio.
Five seconds; and what has happened
around the globe?
An unwritten, forgotten love
and a dry water pitcher
and it’s dark…Where is the place
and your nakedness up to the waist,
my god, and my beloved place
and the way of your soul!
Libros Libertad 