WHEN WE PASTURES WISP
GRASS, THE CAMPIÑAS flourish
DEL CAMPO SANTO singing
HELD IN OUR NAMES.
BEYOND THE priate Rideshare
OUR LIGHT A tremulous overshadow
DARKNESS, sending SIGNALS
OUR ETERNAL LIFE.
In the vastness of your body the beat of my heart takes refuge
which searches each area of your skin, the elixir of life
of our love, to perpetuate the rivers of milk and honey from our
feelings convex with window to the firmament.