gifted alligator

gifted alligator knows
that sticks and leaves were left to rot
and intense care provides  warmth

a real gift

not rotting back
but evolving beyond
the morning  brings  intense fragrance
a real gift

tell me lumberjack...

tell me lumberjack...
is it crude or arrogant
to cut that trunk
breaking its supple heart ?

a woman a dress

a woman a  dress
soft  wind announcing
predictable pain

moments

she worries  during daytime
watching the  barren space she ignores
about the intense fragrance at night

strange conversation

may I be your parasite
if you don´t mind?
don´t feel explosive my love,
an adequate touch is enough

felicidad

lentamente en mi ser
tan solo por creer