Mientras Tanto Amando
Luis Eduardo Aute
Meanwhile Loving
While every night vibrates
Among the sleepless tears
While it rains and we get wet
Like kisses get wet
While the penultimate lies still hurt
While all the noise of dreams fits
In the silence
Meanwhile
Loving
While distances hurt
With their sharp edges
While only our bodies
Are fodder for time
While our arid pupils
Continue to be confused
While words stay silent
To become necessary
Meanwhile
Loving