of three colors
of black, red and green
the blanket of my loves
how beautiful is my blanket
with its vivid colors
of black, red and green
that were dodges for me
the green was for your eyes
green like the auzales
that nailed my chest like two green daggers
the red was for
your mouth,
banal of immense sweetness
the black was for your hair,
imprisoned in two braids
imprisoned in two braids
and crying for your oblivion my heart no longer sings
I will think that of your affection
only
my blanket remains
that's why when I'm sad
I sing my song to the wind
and my blanket goes with me
the green was for your eyes green like the auzales
that nailed my chest like two green daggers
the red was for your mouth,
banal of immense sweetness
the black was for your hair,
imprisoned in two braids
imprisoned in two braids