in the writer's farm
you'll find me planted
my name's love

on the music's farm
thinkin' bout you
you humming

in all artists farms
i am their attire
sound color word

you slip in any cell of mine
like an irresistible quicksilver
making art with my blood
keeping me captive with
the graces of a silvery fox
and the instinct of a wolf
for you talk with distant stars
and with the moon and seas
to guard me like a treasure
for I emit the perfume of love
in III types of notes felt deep,
me... — you... — us...
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On any cloud of the sky
I wrote to you, words
with the quill of angels
dipped in the ink of stars,
using the letters of quasar
created by my rainbow
in the curve of your zenith

On any cloud of the sky
I got moves of the fantasy
for the poesy you are,
my muse of the muses,
the lure of my demons
the metaphor of metaphors
the surreal of my realities

On any cloud of the sky,
it's written by me
whispers of the universe
to you… — I Love You

in my universe,
there’s another universe...
even better,
in your universe,
there’s another universe...
and both are
so amazing,
and complicated...
and impossible...
and yet,
so deliciously
are both dimensions...
and animals talk
and you...
you're the sunflower...
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I love you…

I love you in the grams of my soul
with the cadences of my imagination

I love you in the degrees of my body
with the liters of my blood

I love you in the magnetism of my thoughts
with the seconds of my existence

I love you in light's intensity of my nerves
with the pressures of the fears

I love you in the climaxes of my fantasies
with the authentic explanations

I love you in the compositions of my smiles
with irreproachable manners, —

I love you zigzagging incoherently, thinking
to stay to get back to the one who loved me

in any metric system of the entirely me…
I love you…
…
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