Mundo Abisal

She enters, closes the door behind her
and crosses the room diagonally,
two divers depart, in the darkness,
towards the abyssal world.
The skin blooms, phosphoresces,
leaving a trail of northern lights,
everything happens very slowly in the abyssal world.

Dive, dive,
let's close the hatches,
venture towards the uncertain depths,
Dive, dive,
let's drift vertically
letting the vertigo caress us,
watching the surface drift away up there.
Dive, dive
descending and descending towards the heights
where the daylight barely lasts
where a dark sense of jubilation reigns,
your desires, my desires
the cold dagger clenched between our teeth,
the clairvoyant dredge of melancholy.

Strange creatures shining,
so far from the common and the ordinary,
baring their teeth in the abyssal world.

She enters, closes the door behind her
and crosses the room diagonally
two divers depart in the darkness
towards the abyssal world...