My words will poison you,
with toxins, venoms, and vaccines,
my thoughts and words will pierce.
Unknowing, I'll pass that virus to you,
that virus from my Venus, toxic,
contaminated by me.
In the power of my verses,
those that brand their mark on you.
You don't know, my poems infest,
I'll flood you with my sweet desires,
those that fly for all.
That toxin which is love,
forbidden love,
luminous love,
simple love,
verses laced with love.
I'll infect you with my love,
that love which today is venom,
I'll sway you with my indelible trace,
you'll vaccinate yourself and multiply my toxins.
You'll be powerless, once my words are read,
those that will usher in my way of being.
Inevitable, your soul will be infested,
I'll enfold you with my soul,
and you'll be a bit of mine.
That toxic venom of love,
will spread through your brain and soul,
that love forbidden in this age.
Love for art's sake, nothing more,
seduced by love,
love of letters,
Once my verses are read,
nothing will ever be the same within you.
You'll be inoculated with the word's power,
and I'll fill your current with a bit of me,
and you won't know you'll become a part,
a part of my very self,
in your soul and in your being,
it is my poison.
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TOXINA
Te envenenarán mis palabras,
con toxinas, venenos y vacunas,
mis ideas y palabras traspasarán.
Sin saber, te transmitiré ese virus,
ese virus de mi Venus, tóxico,
contaminado conmigo.
En el poder de mis versos,
esos que te dejan huella en ti.
No lo sabes, mis poemas infestan,
te inundaré de mis deseos dulces,
esos que vuelan para todos.
Ese tóxico que es amor,
amor prohibido,
amor luminoso,
sencillo amor,
versos con amor.
Te contagiaré mi amor,
ese amor que hoy es veneno,
te influiré con mi huella indeleble,
te vacunarás y multiplicarás mis toxinas,
No podrás hacer nada, una vez leídas mis palabras,
esas que te introducirán mi manera de ser.
Inevitable, tu alma será infestada,
te envolveré con mi alma,
y serás un poco mío.
Ese veneno tóxico del amor,
se difundirá en tu cerebro y alma,
ese amor que está vedado hoy en día.
Amor por amor al arte, sin más,
seducido por el amor,
amor de letras,
Una vez leídos mis versos,
nada volverá a ser lo mismo en ti.
Serás inoculado con el poder de la palabra,
y te llenaré el torrente un poco de mí,
y tú no sabrás que formarás parte,
parte de mí mismo,
en tu alma y en tu ser,
es mi ponzoña.
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6-VII-2025