Time & space..

My heart is beating hard & it hurts.. 

should I take it off for a while or maybe you could come & kiss me till i die....

The same shit that burns in the sun and stars, 

and from whose condensation the universes are formed in eternal silence...

I remember almost nothing about her [i dressed in a flash] 

she had forgotten to repeat the prohibition and the punishment..  

She was living on dreams like all of us but her dreams were sensible,

they were obtuse, possible, contiguous to reality. Not romantic.

She did not experience the real oscilation between heaven and hell..  

You are the one and only who can heat the blood in my veins,

you should understand this and I know you will..  

Her hands were at once coarse and weak, regressive, intensitive. 

The last trained part of her body. 

= I'm forbbiden, also to you... =

Even the slightest puff of breath in excess might break these walls

reflecting the iridescene of a soap bubble as a certain sign to death..

I could swear to the autenticity of these rumors,

don't give me a funeral, neither dead nor alive..  

Go back to sleep babe, but don't forget.. in eternal silence..