Luis Quintana
....
I call you,
to see if your me clarify the vacuum, the vacuum
accompanies my beats,
these days do not stop thinking.
I call you,
assuming my role as the vanquished,
I'm just assuming that your friend or so
say when I ask for more.
understand,
that first of all my past do not believe me,
and even if you've rejected that dinner
think there is something to be clarified.
I do not understand,
the answers you gave to my hands
your smile, your looks, your feigned
know if how you act.
I call you,
with the feeling of walking unprotected
with the decision of a child on a whim,
at first with an excuse to chat.
I call you, awakening the heart
vegetative
today I get to understand what they have suffered
women who called incessantly.
I call you,
simply with the sole purpose, you've rinsed
that dwell within me, and you'd
surprised to observe.
Observing,
which is rare, to be discovered the insecure and submissive
love came into my house without permission,
only to remind me, which is mourn.
confess
who long ago longed to see me in this,
shaking in the presence of another body,
but sometimes I did not think the plan fails.
I do not understand,
the answers you gave to my hands
your smile, your looks, your feigned
and that is why I call you, hang
now.
....
Your telephone company informs you that the heart
flame
turned off or
coverage at this time.
....
