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Hammer silence until it became a sheet



then through the silence
Looking to make it an eye

then watch him

Licking
silence to make
mouth and kissing her silence

Asir
up burning feeling

touch to silence
to be


word
Antonio Sustaita.

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tonight To tell

to invent my body language is

and learns from you

your body language that make you stellar verb


cosmic word for silence tonight for desinventarte


for you go beyond me



us to shut up I say tonight is my body

beat that winds whip your body to shut



to shut it's another to tell and invent orma

close my
mouth close to your body in your touch my hands


my eyes my desire to find new words


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Silence No Silence

No measuring silences


this word is not to measure your nights cuddling

no bodies to measure your body

and dark skin
escape me

the words you just come and go invisible

intact


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are born in your eyes with the fruit of dream of my teeth lips
springs hungry devour you

something about the sea in your eyes
under the arc of light that draws your eyes feel dizzy



looking at you if you open your eyes to the day
if you open your eyes to me


Antonio Sustaita.

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Something in us begins to rain

rain as the day we walked in the rain without protection
lips

is a growing tormeneta us patiently
broken screw end one day

{a by us out of ourselves
one day end up with
ourselves with others who
ourselves to proclaim a triumph than


perhaps then we can stretch the neck without pain
or walk without being sore
roads

Antonio Sustaita.

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description of a woman in three words

hands opened eyelids sleep
the horizon
on the bottle then went back to bed
into the arms of women do not know if


three words are not enough to describe the shade of a woman
three silences are not enough to discover his silence


not enough body of three women

In
dream sheet drawing the shadow of your lips
three strokes

write tirelessly to catch your body at a distance

three women are insufficient to describe a word perhaps three strokes
for three nights three times
perhaps endless ocean sunset train heading

a woman is a fire arrow


a beat sometimes a whip

if you touch your touch turns into flames if the caress
you become ash



Antonio Sustaita

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Urgent appeal

Lord surgeon:

open the word as a window


a mouth
a vulva hand

a shoebox


close a wound as


dagger language


lightning as a silent


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autumn sad?


Image - fall leaves - author: Luchy Polo
s watercolor / paper
Some people say that fall is sad, gray, full of melancholy ... I can understand, because often coincides with the return to normal after the holidays, days shorten and the first winds, cold and rain. This may well give rise to those emotions of sadness and melancholy.

However
fall is really the culmination many life cycles with the maturation of many fruit like chestnuts, pumpkins, quinces, sweet potatoes, walnuts, hazelnuts ... I? Many mammals begin their courtship displays, others have their last litters. Wow so sad for the fall, is full of resources ...!


forests are juicy, hydrate and expel a special aroma encourages you to breathe in its smells, to put your hand on the bark full of lichens and mosses in full operation. To fill the retina of yellow, green, orange, red and brown. A step on the padded floor, where the leaves gradually filled with the energy accumulated by the sunlight of spring and summer paying tribute to that soil that receives and which melt slowly, replenishing, nourishing and preparing, to be rich in the spring.

Fall for me is freedom. Freedom of movement , not hot and however many days are warm and sweet. Is the time most kick the field that was caving more outlets, fewer concerns I had (I had finished my fun and exhausting, summer job, already had resources for the winter and tests were still far), when more came with friends. Wetlands are becoming interesting ... and of course ... Cranes come ... These cranes have given us so much satisfaction.

Now autumn brings the rush of all relevant Allariz summer tourists. Paseo de la Alameda and O Acearrica Arnado and along the river is just for me, for my enjoyment, its leaves, its humidity, its colors, stones acquire more depth and contrast.


Whenever this moment arrives, Clement and I looked and laughed out loud, recalling a late summer with a house full of guests, each one of his father and mother, which were difficult relations and how the weather was allied with us and automatically as hosts heavy rains caused the disappearance of even the most recalcitrant of visitors. And we do not know what happened, why our labors did not seem like our guests.



and alone, walking with Ardea, we both wondered what had happened, and suddenly we look around and then we looked and said WE ARE HAPPY! we love the rain fall, wind, put on the boots, the nature, where we live, our home forever to decorate and make it habitable ... Whenever I come this time we remember and we enter the laughter, that happiness and laughter complicity.
them come many autumns ... !


By the way, visitors again ... other years ... different ... otherwise ... they had resolved their problems ... Heh, heh, and returned to be very comfortable among us.


Do you still seem sad? No fall is sad.