Para Los Dos

I don't have her golden hair, nor a perfect straight one
Her curly hair
Blue eyes, I, on the contrary
I don't usually comb it and I'm not sure what color it is

But in him you can, hide in the night
And no one finds you and vanish in the tunnel
On the way to my black parade eyes
Of lights that shine painting messages that idealize you

And to mention his chest, small and very firm
Needle supports, slim belly
I have no other choice, because with gravity
And the weight of mine will tend to drop

I propose a game, maternal desire
Pillow at night, first food
From who will make you immortal and who will want to sprout
Behind the belly button that you like to touch so much

If you decide to leave, I'll wait calmly for you to return
If you intend to stay, I assume the risk of hearing all that I lost
If they give me a choice, I offer you the most accurate of me
I decorate defects in order to be perfect for you
To be perfect for me, for both of us

But you can't complain about my extremities
Long and slender, firm bases to explore
Instead my feet, ugly, long and flat
And I know you hate the nails of my hands

Yours are my supports, yours are my fingers
To count the moles that decorate my body
Yours are the dimples that end on my back
And yours are the caresses that undo my bed

Not flat my nose, nor with fleshy lips
Nor stuck ears nor delicate chin
With hard features, cheeks up
But a smiling face with a honey flavor

I will smell desires, I will bite your fears
Listening to your pleas, I will kiss your successes
I will invent a thousand stories, I will sing you a thousand lullabies
Because we deserve it, I surrender to you

If you decide to leave, I'll wait calmly for you to return
If you intend to stay, I assume the risk of hearing all that I lost
If they give me a choice, I offer you the most accurate of me
I decorate defects in order to be perfect for you
To be perfect for me, for both of us