nor do they know how to pass over you all
my gestures copying the movements of my
dreams leaves my gasping breath moist skin
I don't know

how could otherwise would I be able to move my body
from a reality to another as if I divide a deck of cards
for two poker players
and meaningless words are like a bluffed lost hand
with broken pairs

I don't know what else is out there but I saw myself in your eyes
as in a transparent coffin
I saw his hands which were losing temperature as if they say
farewell

I saw your breasts as two tubes of spray covering a peeled
graffiti
I felt the void left behind in each cube of air
for your body that dislodges 45 kilos of darkness enough
not to have a whole night for sleeping

I don't know where
I should be able to

with my aluminum arms that no magnetize
with the soul like a breeze in dried leaves
with eyes turned into desert I wonder what else
could be there?