Satellite Metal Detecting

Evelyn, for your friendship,
for the memories and times gone by.
Andrea, by remoteness, empty spaces
and the times here lived.

                                                                                                        

POEM I

- We are a long, love,

're away, I say.

Your voice sounds a melancholy echoes

A lonely, withered silences and absences without limits.

Far, far away ... what is the distance?

There is no greater distance than the proximity

monotonous routine and the sadness that causes me

you With your memories and empty words

POEM II

Lejanía is full of memories and hidden bodies

Kisses, lips, mouths that leave

desires lonely Fingers, hands, hair, caressing faces

Remoteness is full of empty spaces

years lost in time

months, weeks, days, hours and minutes

unnamed

Lejanía is full of you and me

Under your forehead and your breasts hidden

Sleeping on your belly and your lap and your thighs.

Lejanía are far

Without a word, without moving his lips

Minutes, thickness, distances and times lived.

Remoteness is very quiet and slow

hidden and asleep and far

Deep and perfect perfume and hurtful

Remoteness is withered,

love Just close your eyes And

do not be scared off

And

crying and fans the flames

POEM III

The distance is filled with memories and mortality

your eyes and your body

solo

And your breasts upright and your hands

random

And your sex hidden

The distance is filled with longing lips to lips that never kissed

mouth you want to

hair lips the wind caress your breasts

gesture opened like petals

Voice hidden, hidden and secret voice

The word I never heard from your lips

The word immortal

The word longed and never delivered.

POEMA IV

my love We are far, far We

And you say your voice sounds like melancholy music

A

silent groans and moans

A

That withered

That remoteness remoteness

That overwhelms the distance looms the distance

What scares you

"Remoteness? What is the distance? Is the distance lethal? Ah

the distance!

To hell with the distance

love Come and make a deal

Come and give me a hug of love

And they are my last goodbyes

But first love Come

you'll look like a monkey sound

Come, I speak like a parrot speaking and metaphysical

Come, let's make love like two cats in love.

POEMA V

see that I love you I love you

Although your life will be far

absences and full of mysteries Even though I hurt

love with the memories and empty words

And although you do not have love, but do not have

I love love love you.

LUIS ALBERTO MEDINA