– REMEMBER –
Do you remember young days,
do you remember the kiss, the future…
Your poncho in the window,
a wink, a smile.
Do you remember the white sheet,
do you remember the light in the room,
the dawn train,
a volcano, song.
“Underground desire,
with Candela blossoming.
Hills of transparency,
Rafael in the sun.”
And on a Friday,
I know it as if it were today, and without hesitation,
the air smiled
on your carnation dress.
The street
was entangled in eternity, as it sensed
your transgressive steps…
Vase of love.
Vase of love…
Do you remember young days,
do you remember the voice of illusion,
the verses that searched for you,
manifestation…
Do you remember that concert,
the book waiting in the corner,
running under the snow,
cold with heat.
“Underground desire,
with Candela blossoming.
Hills of transparency,
Rafael in the sun.”
And on a Friday,
I know it as if it were today, and without hesitation,
the air smiled
on your carnation dress.
The street
was entangled in eternity, as it sensed
your transgressive steps…
Vase of love.
Vase of love…