tenasuri

“Lately, from the beginning
I have loved you:
Initially, until the end.

I have nothing
But I am dancing:
‘I love you’-you said-
Therefore I have lived.

In my eternity, briefly
I have hated you,
I have cursed you
And I have thanked you.

Yes,
Yes,
Yes.”

“We are to meet.
If
We are not to meet,
We are not!
-we will not be!!

We are not what we are,
We are what we will be...
And that
Can only be if we are
(together)

We are to be
But only us!!!”

“ —-Fresh Start—-
I am dead, yes, I am dead
‘Cause you took all the red
[in me]

My veins are rotten, my tale is pale:
Twice as beautiful, Love is frail
Twice as playful, raised in hell.

Blue eyed lynx me relentlessly hunting?
I’m laughing out loud left with no bounty
Bleeding cruel smiles at her pityless mercy
Expecting no drinks in the afterparty.

For Death is a young lady, thirsty of hope
And her poison´s got no antidote:
A bite for a kiss, such a fair exchange
Just for the waste of her vegan taste

—-Dead End—-
I am dead, I am dead well
And you are twice beautiful…
[ma belle, belle, ma belle]”

“[play]
Uphill my heart has always walked
Naked, stripped out from flesh and bones.
Unnoticed, under a coat of snow
A map of scars has been my road.
So far.

[pause]
Have you seen me waiting out in the cold,
The solitude of winter chilling my soul?
No one hears- angels got no ears
And this song is not for brothels.
Love is wearing scarf and tears…
Spring,
have you forgotten your brother?

[re-wind]
October, moreover.
Pain shows up only when you are sober.
Yet my love is more than sound
I never walked on solid ground.

[record/recuerda!]
Night was never tender without a light,
But The Mighty Rose never lost a fight.”

“Stars fizzled out without previous notice:
Dark is the night, and no more tender.
Black shades, white her smile slenders
Seeking horizon, hungry for solstice.

‘Alone, suddenly all gone’- she moans.
Love-thirsty, begging a cold supper,
Hopeful she crawls the wicked waters
Yet her claws are useless for Love.

The alien cat paddles out effortless
Tearing apart black curtains of terror.
Truth peeps in- such a bitter dessert
In an obscured sea of petrol:

‘Months ago, days by-gone,
Murdered hours, carelessly rotten;
Painful minutes I recall
Moments you were forgotten!
Alive nonetheless,
I was dead’.”