i miss your lips
the way they'd smoothly dance
like a genie in a lamp
as you'd sing
and speak

how sweet your memory tastes
though the reality has long since faded

i cling to my effervescent exaggerations of our tangled past
replaying time to time
on the dream-screen of my mind
as i snack lightly on the salty remarks of my youth
and i laugh

it hurts
but it feels so healthy

you fade through the moon-mist
and dismiss your own existence
once again proclaiming that you are nothing
but an extension of it all
a fingerprint of the wilky-way
just a strand of DNA
swimming through the wake of infinite expansion

i miss it

the beer-breath incantions you'd softly slur after dark
the kisses you'd plant along my edges
like the vines that trace the hedges
in the front lawn of that dusty place we'd fake our love

nostalgia always begins so inviting
untill you're finally feeling sea-sick
from the over-ingestion of false sweets
and pure imagination

now we're so far gone
living in a different reality entirely
i don't think i'd even know your face if i saw it
i know you only by the way your shape fits in the frame
another handsome man
trapped forever in the reels of film of my mind

but i'll remember you
you're woven into the wood works
    
     drunkenly dancing through a serendipitous sea of names
     stands the lamen's term for your current shape
your birth-given name
credited with a handfull of scars
left behind by a man who forced me to grow

Escupe gente que  no tienen ereccion

y lamen constituciones congeladas !

Escupe la falsa historia de las calles !

Escupe la cabeza del poder !

Escupe comerciantes de sustancias ,

las sotanas de la oscuridad

y santos Zares !

Escupe dioses falsificadores

y templos de atontamiento !

Escupe el preparan ballonetas

y intelectuales militaristas !

Escupe los Nobel de la paz

y dictatores Nobelistas !

Escupe primeros de Mayo vendidos

y lamentos espias !

Esupe al anfitrion de los pueblos

para que no levante cabeza !

Escupe relojes despertadores

que te guian a la tristeza !

Escupe a los que duermen

tranquilos en la noche

y suenan viajes a Marte !

Escupe la Camora de alcahuetes abogados

al fiscal que te escupe alos ojos

y te manda al numero 60

de la pandilla !

Al salario de hambre

y al multilado esperma de tu

emleador escupe !

Escupe la invisible cara de la luna !

Escupe la libertad que te proparsionan Salvadores !

Escupe la poetica antologia

que vomitase este poema mio !

Escupe los 47 anos de tu poeta

como lehan escupido

durante 47 anos continuos

los ratas capitalistas !