Te Siento Mas Distante

Why, why the fire of your mouth
no longer burns why don't you understand
my problems like before why don't you listen
to my poems like you used to

Why, why if I want to caress you, you pull away
why your eyes don't meet mine
why my jealousy doesn't even hurt you

Because why your hands no longer play in my hair
nor do I caress the velvet
of your burning and wild candor with mine

Why, why this coldness what was once
fiery fire your prayers no longer rise
with my pleas
I feel you more distant every time