Do you remember when you guys used to play hide and seek?
in the haystacks of the world?
love was the heavenly voice calling
our souls to hide in the nipples of his indulgence,
every time we clasped hands longingly,
he tickled our lips with an amorous pulse
and the blood baptized us in ecstasy,
when we didn't know it was called a kiss
and we trembled lest they call it a sin,
the curse, sent by the devil, as we were told,
those who wanted to prevent our union
with the shield,
drunk with the nectar of his beauty,
we were disarming our fears.
You remember
where were we hiding in the cloud of foliage?
Ghosts didn't scare us to sleep,
like we were staring at each other,
from the nightmares of time he protected us,
the face of the sun
when the moon still seduced our hearts
and we were reborn by its beauty,
when we didn't know she was the moon goddess,
the womb goddess of creation and love
protector,
creation without hedonistic hatching
function is dark, done.
in the abrasions of the blessing.
You remember
when I found you in the sky hidden?
You anxiously asked me,
why are the stars so far away
So that only souls can make it, I told you,
bodies contaminate them when they rot.
When I found you in the earth hidden, stubborn,
you asked who painted the colors with love
the divine aspects of men,
nature, I answered, its form
when trying to decorate
with the shades of hope,
without Venus the colored foams,
nature, I used to say, is endless and empty.
When I found you hidden in Hades
the drying racks
You were asking me about the darkness
the ravenous laughter and the sobs of terror,
fear, I answered, is what suppresses
life and condemns it to inactivity. its bearer.
And when I found you hiding
in the imagination of the dream
you wondered why it is so fluid and transparent,
the freedom of his voice, I said,
she is intangible, never to be silenced
the regrets and threats of power
and not the dream itself.
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