Now...
I understand well...
About losing self-control for feeling the longing throb.
About loving the taste of the wind, and feeling the kiss of the moon.
I understand the pain of a life that is empty of tenderness.
I know the cold face of time...
Marking useless hours...
About loving, pains and torments, which as a tap
It drips, disturbing whole dawns.
I know about not knowing how to put it out,
Leaving lost words out there.
And feel only the void and the silence of life.
I know the gap, the abstinence, the hunger of kisses.
I understand the emptiness that suddenly appears.
And I know why the same interrogation hangs in the air.
I understand this absurd will to be, and to have.
And tomorrows that may never turn into a today.
Because some windows insist on not opening ...
Today I know ...
That only from my eloquence ...
This love makes me dumb and numb.
And it makes me, in naked pages, sleep my unfortunate dream.
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