Milli Vanilli shake

This thursday is a good day
for a nice milkshake
-vanilla milkshake-
at Johnny Rockets. (Ezdan Mall)

After playing again with colours 

and  brushes, and water
and water...and brushes

and spanish lullabies.

It feels like tweeter inhere, indeed. 

:-)

A.

Amor en Roma.

Amor rima con roma
-Si es amor que se entona-
Rima con mesa, con cama y poltrona
Y se embelesa cuando te asomas.

Amor rima contigo
con tu cancion en cada estrofa
Rima en serio, en todo el sentido
y te encarcela en su aroma.

Amor rima en la sala, cocina y alcoba
Rima de frente - y haciendo maromas-
te pone en ocho y da vueltas
y al final se entrega y te deja en coma.

Amor es algo asi
como cabalgar en la loma
te salta, te agita
te suda, te doma.

Y es que el amor del bueno
es el que no pasa de moda
porque se esconde en tus huesos
y de repente te asalta y te toma.

A.

Water

Like running water
flowing to the river
-hanging in the clouds, full of colors-
Like fresh water, my love flows to you.

Chasing you through the sun rays
With a wild dream of sunny flowers
Like water giving life to gardens
My love is raining on you.

And like water it goes
and comes back
In eternal rounds
of everlasting touch.

A.

Nobody said so.

When somebody comes to you
with a serious face and tells you
that no one told you life is going to be easy
You can quietly reply 

(As if you are reading a manuscript

taken from an ancient magic box...

or hanging in some weird Air Yoga position)
that no one said is going to be that hard either.

Ain't it true?

A.

We know.

Say you don't know me
or recognize my face.
Say you don't remember
who used to get you out of space.

But we know you know. 

It's supposed to be your best secret...

something well grabbed with both hands

while meditating on the meaning of life. 

You can pretend that nothing happened
and go on in life as if it's true.
But your skin and your heart
since that time are nothing but blue.

The last time I saw you,
from my smile, and the look in your eyes
It is clearly understood that this
fly us to the moon and back.

Say you don't know
these words have your name.

But we know you know.

You already know.

A.

I am complicated.

I know
There's no use pretending.
(And I know you know)
I am complicated.

You can get simpler people, simple as empty boxes
-You may already have one-
Life is easier with people like that
But somehow, without bright colors.

I am complicated - and very strange-

Like a time machine

-A mechanism full of cables, nuts snd bolts-

and mulriple functions.  

Some people can get addicted to me
to live on the edge every day.
To die and reborn with a kiss.
Love can be addictive, very.

I am complicated
-no middle tones-
Full speed on every hug
A lightning on every kiss.

Am an artist honey...
Do you know how that feels?

A.

Look to the sky for a while.

Turn your golden face to the sun
So many adventures could happen today
-let them come true-
Life will not wait for us.

I wish I could be with you forever
But that's probably just me
That's probably just a wish.
(Dreams floating on a quiet river.)

I sometimes see your face
And my heart -and the whole life-
Stops for a second
while my mind goes blank.

When do we lost the path
to the land of happily ever after?
Was it ever in your plans
Or was it just a dream?

With the current reality...
Do you really want to live forever?

A.

Better than that.

I know you've been feeling sad
-You've got the right to be mad-
but it doesn't justify where you are.
(You can do better than that.)

I know am the one to blame
-I just got caught in your game-
and after you're gone I've been doing stuffs.
But you can do better than that.

Long ago I quit my reflex
of getting into bed with you
and take from life what is available
But you, my dear, you can do better than that.

A.