I
Walking a body in its extension
is sailing round the world without a compass
Crossing the compass rose
gulf islands peninsulas dams
raging waters is no easy task, if pleasant-
do not believe in a day
night sheets or dwell.
There are secrets in the pores to fill many moons
II
The body is in coded language chart.
you find a star and perhaps you should begin to correct the course
when Hurricane
tag or put you deep howl
tremors. Bowl
unsuspecting hand
III Review
often
Find extension Lake water lilies
caresses your anchors the center of the lily
Dive distiéndete
drown Do not deny the smell of salt, sugar
winds
deep cumulus nimbus of the lungs to the brain fog
legs shake
tsunami numb from kissing
IV
Settle in humus without fear
wear slowly reach the top Do not want to delay
the door of paradise
Acuna your fallen angel
stir the thick hair with a flaming sword usurped
Bite
apple smells
V
eyes hurt Exchange
saliva impregnation Turns skin prints that drains tears
Pie finding the end of the leg looks
Pursue secret passage way
Arc heel walking walking arched bays form
Gústalos
VI
cochlea Listen as she moans moisture
lobe that approaches the sound of breathing lip
Poros that rise to form tiny mountain
skin feeling shaken insurgent
Soft touch jumper neck down to the sea chest heart
Marea
whisper Find the water cave
VII transfers the tierra del fuego Good Hope
Browse crazy at the juncture of the oceans Cross
coral algae arm yourself moaning howls
Emerge with the olive branch
Crying Naked undermining tenderness hidden looks of astonishment
plunges the sextant from the top of the tab
eyebrows arched nostrils open
Aspira sighs VIII Die a little
Dulce slowly die!
agonizes against extending the enjoyment
pupil Fold the neck swells the sails bent
Browse
Venus morning star
-sea and a large silvered glass-
Sleep castaway.
Gioconda Belli
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