Night fresh, deserted, lonely.
In it, a red tongue
-leather boots
sharp-distant, yet familiar,
involves wrapping the night.
biting and engaging, lean
revive years immersed in the mirror of appearances,
of misunderstanding, of the miserable
loves.
A dog, perhaps a cat,
to fill throughout the silent hours,
understood and understood silences, misunderstandings
who already have nothing to declare,
and have to share ...
only fleeting day after day.
and overshadowed only external acts pale mattresses, clumsy spectators
tacit human-animal
more civilized no other .-
Red
the seductive red lips
who did not want to seduce:
male lord of an instinct that can not tame.
... an animal tormented and vaguely famous
disoriented in the cold snowy forest.
postscript
¿Dónde methionine if the millenary evolución de nuestra especie?
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