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Luis Eduardo Aute
There Could Be Something More
Can there be something else
Something more than the veils and sleepless nights
Of your knots and nakedness?
Can there be something else
Something more than the flights and commotions
Of your wings and your bullets?
Tell me, is there something more faithful
Something less loyal than honey and gall
That breathes, that sweats
Your skin?
Can there be something else
Something more you than me
Something more me than you
Than this
Immortal love?
Can there be something else
Something more than the cradles and moons
Of your seas and marks?
Can there be something else
Something more than the winter and hell
Of your peaks and abysses?
Tell me, is there something better
Something more criminal
Than the love-dislove
Of your fire when it's a deceitful
Game?
Can there be something else?
