There

Noisily.
I get out .
The tidy bed.
Through the window I could feel the warm breeze
My eyes search at the blue bare walls while I listen to the emptiness of the day
I move forward
I open the drawer
Carefully
My eyes find tiny figures on the walls and
the room is immediately inundated by noises from the street.
Through the window I can see the imminent tempest.

Recklessy.
I close the drawer
I move backwards
The messy bed
I get in.
Quitely

I Belong

I belong.
To a time before the conscience.
Before the existence,
I belong.
To the story that was never told.
Now I belong to you.
You need to look at me…
I’m here
You haven’t notice me.
I’m your shame.
Believe me…
That the shame is your destiny…
I can feel you moving around me
We are breathing the same air in this very same time.
I know that sometimes I bring despair.
Still you want me.
Even when I’m ugly
You wait for me.
Even when I’m late
I was always at the side of your shadow face
I’m all the different many ways you can choose, but
I’m the only way that is going to happen.
I’m the absolute incomprehension, but
I don’t need to be understood.
Just felt.
I’m the one the pass by you everyday and you never notice.
I’m the only one.
I’m many more.
You ask for me.
I’m here now.