Si Lo Prefieres

If you prefer it, come
bloodied to the house
I always waited for you
with my sixth man
I'm not a king
uninhabited
Come closer
Come closer
If you already trust, come
to my black flag
to the black animal
that watches you
to the iceberg
that I cultivate
between my fingers
for you
no one is waiting for you
no one before
my ashes
For me, don't worry, love
that no one will know
Come
The bow of a rumor
adrift
The anchor of your voice