Improba verbis

I remember
days of ather-raging skies roaring with alcohol and pretty crashes
among nuts and neats particles of dust, tasty like cherry and butter.
Too fine to forgott!

Sick sick, sound. Pretty pretty much all I can take right now
I remember silvery tongues, roaring skies bloatted with sweet sweet rum.
How nice!, how cold!

The ice felt like candy snow, trimming our clothes
they felt like the unlikely touch of destiny
unheard, surprise!, here it could be, so soft
but nope... not there, here: within me.

Music spreads in the air
Flaws of the present ones, blossoming swift under winds of life
The key is the master, to master the key to love. A note!

So... where's that heart?

Gaban hermoso,
¿tu puño esmerado espera?
Mi paciencia a penas llega
Tus botones dejan estela
Sus pupilas menguan mi escuela
Gaban hermoso
¿tu puño esmerado espera?
El cuello olímpico y el raso
Suave brisa en tus bordados
Senderos plateados, todos dados
Gaban hermoso
¿tu puño esmerado espera?

Mi sueño se acuesta
en tu regazo firme de rosa
en tu ombligo de dulce paciencia
se posa mi oído
aleteando mi mente
sueña, reposa
tu cálidez insidiosa.
Te amo.