Diamond
Your eyebrows, two scimitars
cutting my flesh into pieces
your eyes, but a tempest
blowing my peace away
that I yearn for your world
to enter and unravel
the mountain slope with
two cypresses, your breasts,
that I crave to place my palms and
taste Eros in two glasses
equally filled with sunshine
my light, and the light of the night
companions for ever after
your eyebrows, two scimitars
playing bravely with my fire
please, let me burn and
to become diaphanous
and you said
your courage, but a diamond
and brilliant like a sparkle
Libros Libertad 