ven aquí conmigo
como saltar a mi cama
haciéndome el amor
con tus gustos
como besos
por todo mi cuerpo
aunque no entendemos
el idioma del otro
nos comunicamos el amor
con gusto como besos
en nuestra mente

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

you come to me here

like jumping into my bed

making love to me

with your likes

like kisses

all over my body mind

although we don’t understand

each other’s language

we communicate love

with likes

like kisses

on our mind

your love deep inside

my body dead like winter

you in ecstacy

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

letting go

 

after all these years

accumulating everything

to survive

in comfort

 

while dying

inside

 

now realizing

how freeing it is

to just let go

 

to get ready

for my next

show

 

where i will have less

 

but will still

try to be as comfortable

and beautiful

as i can

in my

Gypsy van

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

i let go of my job

i let go of my bills

but i still hang on to

my toliet

how i love it so

i do not want to let go

i just want to

go in luxury

 

 

 

sitting here enveloped

in this mess i made

looking for a cure for my body aches

my bath is waiting

so i can soak  it up

 

living the life of leisure

writing poetry

 

so i can see

the mess i made

 

before i go

on to the next mess

 

until my messes are

cleaned up

 

and there’s nothing left to mess