Mar En Noche (Gefühlsmensch Mist II)

Ojos de mar en noche

Se han ahogado en ellos naufragos moros

Con tempestades de carcajadas

Tell me where you’ve been,

How those scars got on your knees

Of wintry winds

And slashing clouds.

Your hands run right

Through me.

Labios de sal

Se desmoronan

Con el mas leve tocar.

An angular jaw

Full of history

Of clay and meadows

Now lit around the clock

Cuerpo y lengua

Of dried powdered peppers

And peopled with topografia Americana

My eye caresses a skin yielding, scraped by falls