THE CRUCIFIER OF MY INSOMNIA.

DESPAIRED EARLY MORNING, DECISIONS BY ALPHA, AND CENTAUR

SWEATS COLD, EMPTY ABSENCES, FEARS…COVERED BY LONELINESS,

HUNGER  DEATH MY SOUL, NAKED ON THE BLIND STREET, EMPTY…COLD,

GREASE MUSTACHE OF ONE WAIRUS, WALKED BY  ACROSS… HITLESS,

LOST THE KEY OF  ITS BODY, THE SEQUESTER OF ITS SOUL EITHER NOR.

AGAING WITHOUT LUCK!

THERE WAS A BUST WITH NO GLANCE, NO MEMORIES…NOSE LESS,

GRASPED MY RIGHT, A FOUNTAIN SOLE, WITHOUT WATER…WITH NO WINE

DRESSED BY  CINNAMON SKIN, HIDDEN.

I FOUND HER!...IS MINE!.

NO ONE SHALL FROM ME TAKE!

EXCLAIMED ON SCREAMS SELFISHNESS,

 THE SAME PLACE, THE OCEAN SWAYER…STOUT,

BREATHING THE SAME AIR OF THAT RESTLESS SEA,

STROKE BY ETERNAL WABES,

GARNISHED OF BEET SUGAR FOAMS,

THE SAME THAT SWALLOWS ARMIES RAW, AND CRABS IN LOVE,

SAT ON A ROUNDLY STONE NEST, BY SEAWEEDS STUFFED,

INSOMNIA BREATHS OF HONEY DRESS… UNDER A CAPE OF CURLS,

AND ILUSIONS EYES ON BLACK.

I’LL CROSS ONE MORE TIME YOUR SWEETNESS SEAS,

I’LL COME BACK…WHERE I  LOST THE KEY,

SEARCHING  IN THE COFFER OF NO MEMORIES…THE LOST KISS,

FUGACIOUS CARESS.

BUT YOU KNOW!...I DENAY TO DYE AGAING,

I REVIVED ONE MORE TIME,

 WAS JUST A LACK OF DREAMS WHEN I OPENED MY EYES,

I GOT  BACK TO MY SKY OF WHITELY STREAMS AND TEPID DROPS,

WITH TASTE OF SKIN,

TO MY LEFT…THE WELL PROTECTED LARD, OPENED DOOR OF THE MIND.

MY NEW GUARDIAN DOG, I TOOK ITS BITTEN CRAYON,

AN  OLD PAPER A HUNDRED TIMES BENDED,

SIT IN FRONT OF THE INSPIRATION LOST,

MARCHING AT FRONT A  PARROT LIMPED WITH FEDERS AGED.

 BROWNLY  HOPES OF CURLY CAP AND CALMLY GLANCE,

YES….I DECIDED TO LIVE ONE MORE TIME,

BEFORE OF LOVING  DYE.