Anguilita

I brought this loneliness that is not being alone
The one that invites itself to sit at my table
The one that makes sense, the one that hurts in the bones
The one that never kisses me but fills me with kisses
This one right here, nine hours away from home
That always slips away because I want to go without brakes
This one more without a less, this bouquet of thorns
That doesn't even reach the corner

I loved your town and your starry mouth
Your illuminated smile and your open arms
Your awake dream and your washed herb
And seeing you more than anything

Invite me to another mate
Then we'll go see the sky
And if I dare, I'll tell you how much
How much I like you