No Me Basta

Not even the light or the morning is enough for me
Nor the dew, nor the frost, nor the chill
Not even a little bit of sun
It's not enough for me to see blue sunsets
Or the whisper of the sea
Or the carnations hanging from your voice
Or for the air to mix with a bit of your scent every night
Not even the condemned white to abandonment

In your eternal is where I want to see myself
And entangle myself with your essence
And sink my teeth into infinity
And distance myself from your absence

Not even the night in your gaze is enough for me
Or that your words blend into kisses
Or that you change your mind
Your kisses and your touches are not enough for me
Nor the one who wants you to embrace them when you cry
Nor the twists of your love
Or for the air to mix with a bit of your scent
Or for you to drown with your dark transparency
Every effort, every light, and every source
That feeds your pain