Tonight when I go down to insomnia
or go up in the dream,
according...
I'll go find that tattooed sign, that treble clef,
which is not music, but the same sun recorded
next to your heart-
I'll hear that song and the sounds
snuggled up
in that place, under your chest, in that round curve
and firm as the same moon.
Seduced, I will breathe in your breath.
Tonight when I go down to insomnia
or go up in the dream,
according...
Protected next to your body,
i will wish
your pubis, the nipple, your mouth, your hands.
And I will wait.
I know you will cover me over your body.
I will feel your hands on me
and you will comfort me next to your heart.
Tonight when I go down to insomnia
or go up in the dream,
according...
I will surrender and stay lying on your side.
Next to your body. In constant amazement.
Stuck, embraced that bundle of tangled virtues
in your souls of silence,
in your perfumed lives, in your clandestine hours.
That body that contains and overflows,
It wakes me up, it keeps me awake, it keeps me insomniac.
That immense plain,
where thunder and storms tremble.
Sweet bustle of reckless days and nights.
Your body is that place that beats storms.
When I look at it from your peaks.
When it submits me in its ripples.
When he threatens me and protects me
Everything at the same moment.
That is where I give up.
Faced with that permanent chaos, installed in my gaze,
your body is that moment that I love. And I will love
So when I go down to insomnia
or go up in the dream,
according...
I just know that I will have to find you and stay there.