94 DEMOCRITE

I remember at sunset. To the trembling flower that waits Break all the heartbeats His dust and his tongue. Pollen and extramural Of everything unspeakable, Of everything lost With its lace of mystery Seducing the lost. Between the dim light Bewitching, blinding And abandoning on the jetty All games Hurt or anxious for your hug Of his inexhaustible and delightful kisses Incandescent and heavenly murmurs. Indivisible atom Permuting to his fright. In his eternal snore, Sequence with a difference. Slipping between the convolutions, A girl's cough, that annoyance of monotony. Beyond beyond the dream; Beyond beyond; Those who pierce everything down to their appearance, As eyes could see your eyes, Levitating his flesh at rest. Just observe the peace And dream the cough as the kick Of a colt that trots away, On the edge of lakes and meadows A cough, a splash And joyfully the drops jump until the girl wakes up. Of their eyes At most, themselves.