Mis versos (antihomenaje a Martí) 20160515

1. Mis versos son un ejército que a veces marcha ordenado
2. y se luce con su pueblo y con su líder en un alineado desfile.
3. Cuando en batalla se enfrentan, la rudeza 
4. los uniforma, y violentos al enemigo aniquilan
5. lanzando jabalinas silbantes o disparos
6. ruidosos de rifle, de pistola y metralleta.
7. Pero lo que más aman es ser elegantes
8. chambelanes, cargar de adorno el sable,
9. fálico recordatorio que  encanta a las damas
10. y las hace soñar batallas amorosas en la cama.

Había una vez...

Upon a time...
Copyright Carlos Vidali Rebolledo

Once we were lovers
and shared ourselves
with ourselves
we were together
and together we stayed
for more than an orgasm

Once we were lovers
and our bodies were one
and the air in my nose
was the air in your breath
your tongue gave me shape
and my hand dressed your hair

Once we were lovers
and delighted each other
with our blood and our flesh
with our touch and our sight
with our trust and our faith

Once we were lovers
and laughed at the others
who did not know passion
as we did in bed
and laughed at each other
when one gave away

A treasure for both
is the smile of our eyes

Will we be lovers
only for once
or once we were lovers
we will forever be?