Ya Que Estamos

The distance between mouth and mouth
That limited space of shadows
Scruples, scrutiny, left for something else
Whims in the blood
And that tongue no one can retract

Once the water breaks, no one can stop it
Today my chest is a swarm
And your eyes seem bigger
I devour you with my gaze, no need to chew you

Caught the body, pulled out the pot, what are we going to do
Tempted the edge, tangled the thread
We're boiling and we're going to cook
A crossword puzzle of two words
That you dare not see, deceiving you, deceiving me

Entering autumn in a rosebush doesn't appeal to me
You will have fun with blood like a politician in the mafia

I'll jump if you want to push me, but if you promise me revenge
Like the sailor who leaves without mercy for what he leaves behind at home
You lick your lips among the diners
I know that pretending is one of your skills
And if you go to the bathroom, don't be surprised if I get up

Caught the body, pulled out the pot, what are we going to do
Tempted the edge, tangled the thread
We're boiling and we're going to cook
A crossword puzzle of two words
That you dare not see, deceiving you, deceiving me

The world talking about serious things
Your hand on my leg under the table

The world has no shame
Your hand is on my leg under the table
And they don't see it, and they don't see it

Caught the body, pulled out the pot, what are we going to do
Tempted the edge, tangled the thread
We're boiling and we're going to cook
A crossword puzzle of two words
That you dare not see, deceiving you, deceiving me