Desnuda y Con Sombrilla

You, sitting on a chair
Me, standing with a lordly expression
You, naked and with an umbrella
Me, dressed but feeling hot

You, with nails and teeth
Looking straight at me
With a killer shine
Me, stepping back a bit
Filled with a crazy
Desire to bleed

You, kissing your knees
Me, discreet but without shame
But you, creating wonders
Me, dreaming of being an Eskimo without the Sun

You, with such a slow rhythm
Seeking nourishment
Rubbed with alcohol
Me, suddenly lost in thought
Gazing at you in a daze
Filled with liquor

You, fiery and without a chapel
Me, tipping my wide-brimmed hat
But you, setting the table
Me, on the edge of my pants

Me, on the brink of delirium
I extract a single candle
That rests before your flower
You, whispering a mystery
Of some venereal
You give me a protector

You, sitting on a chair
Me, standing with a lordly expression
But you, naked and with an umbrella
Me, dressed but feeling hot

You
Me
Him