Back on board

Intoxicated with
evergreen trees,
and gentle suave kisses,

Like winter
I clinch every layer
of the roses,
and they ease my
nautical loneliness,

Seas of madness
steering dresses
of petals,

I cruise in the fresh
smell of
the naked ocean,
adorn in red,

But with bitter sounds,
and a dark
crest of abandon droplets,

Hardened by lust,
I go climb on
my own journey,

LUNA Y SOL burning,
and freezing EL TIEMPO,
And I caressing my fur,

Delightful filled
with streams
of drowning hearts,

Yellow by my weaken body,
like the fish taking
a last breathe,

Energy fastened to my soul,
quickly and slowly I
clutch myself back on board.

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