Pearl
Agony of pearl yearning
for your hand which means to
polish it with pain and white arms
of your love caress nude
silence of the boat’s keel; then
broken voice of violins arouse
my ears and
gulls’ call mutes
you let your leg touch the water
like a small oar tries affecting
absolution the sun peeks
through two clouds and you
just let go of your hat to
arms of the soft-spoken wave
Libros Libertad 