I wonder
If time knows how to shake
As he makes his way
In the infinite walk
Of a clock,
Or where
The seconds will go away
Every time they leave
After passing,
Is it forgotten
They will become?

I also wonder,
What will the aroma be like?
That gives off the silence,
Or how much it will cost
A handful of your love
If anyone
I would commit the audacity
To beg you

You will know about me
When you see how they pass
Inexorable the weeks,
You will know about me
When they come off
The sheets of the almanacs
In the middle of this autumn
to which you condemned us

Then I'll wonder
Again,
How long will it last?
This sick desire
Of self-sabotage,
How long will it last?
This atrocious enthusiasm
From writing to suffocate myself

I wonder
If time knows how to shake
As you make your way
In the infinite walk
Of watches
And until when
I will carry in the dermis
The indelible tattoo
of your name

Unpronounceable