We introduced ourselves, he was evasive, mysterious, distracted.
I was perturbed, disturbed and intrigued by this strange character who called himself Death.
You mean, death?, I asked.
He ignored me.
What are you, I stummered.
He shrugged.
I was impatient
Are you going to tell me, or not?
No response
His demeanour was handsome, I was in his coil
Helplessly, hopelessly
But did he know?
I prodded some more,
So…what do you do when you’re outside the bar?, I ventured
I take lives, I told you already, inside and outside.
Are you ready?, he wanted to know.
I wasn’t moved.
I began to flirt voluptuously with this character.
Wow, you really are quite an attractive guy, you must have a lot of pretendientes
He smiled, bewitchingly, distant.
I was becoming more impatient but also resigned
Well it seems you’re not the talkative type
Look, I got the wrong impression, I thought you were flirting with me
I could see he was responding to my tactic
He was astutely cunning
I knew it.
Well, good luck then, good bye
It´s me who should be wishing you this
You should be saying your goodbyes
I was angry.
Look, I said, I think you are creepy and silly, I’ve had enough tonight.
Good bye.
He swept me off my feet.
Flirting with Death, Part II
If i were to tell you te quiero
It´s possible I might scare you
If I were to tell you te amo
Je t´aime, I love you
It´s possible you feel the same
Te siento
I feel you
I want you a mi lado
At the same time, your distance
Makes you more present a mi lado
Your words,
each character,
Each letter
brings an explosive emotion
each time, every time.
Without fail.
What is this love that’s making me so uneasy?
Making me so restless for your body
Is it madness?
Some say its hypersensitivity
I wake up on mornings with a smile on my lips
Thinking you are by my side
I pass my legs, oh so cold
up your body, oh so slowly.
You shiver with this madness
Of pleasure
you roll over
What´s this folie,
That´s invading me
Your humour pervading me
You feel me when i´m sad
I feel you when your´e mad.
We long to be together
We be long together
Being apart.
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