Poesía Elísea v. III

Para Livia, amor fugaz como tempestad.

Summer

Pains me the passing of summer,

Pains me most you have to leave.

And this love I have to concede.

It's quite the bummer, I admit.

But nothing in this life is free,

Feels like from me you will flee.

Fun, joy and hardship convive,

In this fragile heart that you receive.

Your hair is as calming as the breeze,

Words are as sweet as honey, from bees.

That body I will study and do a degree.

Without you in my bed, I freeze.

I hope this summer never ends,

I barely know you...

And we are more than friends.

Angel

You poor soul,

Experiencing this alone.

You deserve to be upped,

Placed in a pedestal.

Taken to explore the road,

Accepted abroad.

Not having to eat the bones.

If our bodies do cross...

I'll always answer the door.

Let you rest between my arms,

So you feel safe and calm...

My brave little angel.

Goodbye

It's having to say goodbye before even saying hello.

Seeing a beautiful wave go by,

Knowing it falls before we try.

It's too good to be true,

It's feeling good but blue,

Knowing your lips that soothe,

Soon are delusion, not truth.

If I could convince you, I would.

If I could see you every day,

I'd fight to make it true,

Merciless, like a brute.

I'd rather wait for you,

Than search for water

Among the dry dunes.

Delicia

Adentro en mi matriz,

Vive tu sonrisa tan viva.

Que se me escapa con prisa,

Pretendo aguantar con pinzas.

Es agridulce el destino,

Y a la vez tan oportuno.

Pues en vida solo hay uno,

de amores tan fortunos.

Tu brisa me arropa,

Eres viento en popa,

Eres azucar con coca,

Ando adicto a verte moja.

Conmigo no eres fría,

Tampoco eres tibia.

Eres ardiente, latina.

Mi amor, eres delicia.

Fugaz

Eres amor fugaz.

Detrás de ti me voy,

Si das un paso más...

Te suplico sí te vas.

Una luna en mi hogar,

Acelerado ha de pasar.

Enamorado he de pecar,

Vendido el cora como bazar.

Tengo ganas de aguantarte,

De amarrar, o al menos tratar.

Mi querido amor temporal,

Duele mucho esta amistad.

Quién me manda a enamorar?

Duele mucho a tu lado estar.

Nada me puede preparar,

Decir adiós, y verte... marchar.

Fortuna

La oportuna fortuna de

compartir esta aventura.

De elevarme a tu altura.

De besarte, mi criatura

Te extrañan labios tuyos,

Hundidos en pena, diluvio.

Que te anhelan, princesa...

Que me arrancan: orgullo

La bahía próxima se vacía,

Al notar triste tu ausencia,

Te recuerdo con demencia,

Poco a poco nos olvidamos.

Mi querido amor adolorido,

Mi exquisito fruto prohibido.

Nuestro amor fue vencido,

Por el inigualable: tiempo.

Moon

I wish for many moons in Brazil,

Feeling your soft skin all night.

Whenever, wherever I please,

On you, as each other we tease.

Of my heart you own a piece.

Your hair soft as the breeze...

Without you I feel adrift.

You are the woman I miss.

Please take me to your den,

Don't tell me this is the end.

Even if a lie you must befriend,

In order to keep me aflame.

Nobody truly has the blame,

Yet I get angry, frustrated,

When I see the larger picture.

The pain and its temporal frame.

Our love will not be in vain,

Even if at times it feels strained.

Even if sometimes I feel strange,

I love you and together we reign.

My queen and soulmate,

Our trip as sea-mates.

Our pain from distance.

My affection is my stance.

FIN

Gracias por leer mi tercer poemario.