Monday, October 3, 2011

live live live

From my bed to the couch
There's only one thought
On how the combination of both and whats spinning in my mind
Just turned me on.
I just woke up
walking towards your eyes, they wait in the coffee table
I'm now awake and alert to your beating heart.
Boring tv shows now in 3d
Always in the morning, not only in the morning
Feeling more than good we start the new day
So much to see past downtown
So much to love in the city today
Night can wait, last and rarely least
Always save the best for the end.
Parks, cars, dogs,trash,
Signs, ads, sad stars
Common stuff out there
Money, drugs, clubs and stores
The smell that some will never forget, fuck no.
Going to the beach never felt better
This stone cold heart heated up again
The sun is laying back in the horizon
While we change skins and fly away.

Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Collage

It's in the way they come together
all the pieces in this little collage
of things i've been depicting deep inside of me
what i've always wanted
Inside brown spheres, wide open doors to bliss.
Melting red cold drinks in the sunlight
music plays on spring's birth, strawberry flavored lips.
I'm electrified to the bone, excited to come in.
we were prey in the radar
always so clever
i want to be together
together with you




Monday, September 5, 2011

first rocket to the moon

I'm in love with myself
I'm in love with myself
When I'm walking down the street I'm only in love with myself
I'm in love with the night
I'm in love with the night
And I can't stop shaking
I'm in love with the night
I'm in love with your hips
I'm in love with your hips
And you can't stop shaking
You're in love with my eyes
And we're in love with the moon
We're in love with the moon
Take the first space rocket, land
Shake the dust and
Dance dance dance dance dance
In the moon and we
(Dance dance dance dance dance)
Around the globe, around all forms
Rocket to the moon.

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Behind the Scene

All this smog coming out of my dancing feet.
I dont wanna brag but they've stopped dreaming a while ago.
Flex your senses once again just to feel my pulse in your arms, pupils change when we perceive.
I am sitting in a lobby of a new friend of mine, or rather a cool stranger, said she's willing to take me away.
Said she's got the dust that fell from my brightest star.
Today is new moon and my starving brain wishes again.
All your stares and your wet lips rest forever in my third eye chamber.
grow apart from the rest, fulfill your soul, be happy, don't you ever pretend.
Be it.
give to receive and make it yours forever.practice love everyday with the ones who feel.
The desire to dance together under your full moon.
I will see you shine from behind the curtain, behind all scenes.

Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Shaving In The Attic

Shaving my face in the attic
i found out my cousin is an addict
to what he has to say
and it sounds so right.
Let me plan what we will do
don't worry, i just want to play with you.
I do, Yes yes I do.
Oh, what a girl i got
I wonder how she says the right thing at the right time
while you try to be what you can't be.
Shaving my face in the attic
with my television record blasting on your front door
Ostriches sleep in the morning
we're just going back home
i'll sleep alone, i rather do so.
please m'moiselle, don't insist
I'm just shaving my face in the attic
Don't get jealous of what you can't possibly be in the morning.
I still miss the blur days.

Friday, April 29, 2011

Fishermen Shore

Waters are still on this shore
and they sure contradict myself
i've been moving like watersnakes since my switch went on again.
Holidays began for the royal ones
and somewhere in the globe the party never stopped,
On and on with flowers down their throats.
Right foot follows the other on a constant battle on reaching the next pit stop.
(i better keep my pen this time)
Foamy waves fade in yellow sands
just like your eyes melt in mines.
plenty of fish lie on my net, so i won't need to dive into it's dephts.
I'm still mixing your light green with my pupils
In a fishermen shore.
Who knew mermaids come out and tan?
(I'm now floating towards the kaleidosun)

Sunday, April 24, 2011

ES PARTE EN MI (ATL)

Vas planeando un nuevo despertar, ponte tu aura y sal a trabajar
Dame un paso para caminar, llega pronto y no vuelvas de mas
Niño que de viejo moriras, y a tus hijos nada dejaras, tomate tu tiempo
Pues tomate la eternidad pero no te ahogues moriras
Tu vida es parte en mi, es parte en mi
Un refugio debes encontrar tu familia te lo puede dar
Deja el largo viaje al mas alla, al mas aca, si tu giras todos giraran
Torno en torno al lago de cristal, una lagrima lo quebrara
Un viento de voces te ayudara, debes detenerte y escuchar
Tu vida es parte en mi, es parte en mi
En mi alma date cuenta, te recuerdo, eres otro
En mi alma tu puedes confiar, yo te amo
Date cuenta que ellos te querran dar las manos
Te recuerdo frente al caminar como hermano eres otro
Debes regresar yo te extraño, años.

Thursday, April 7, 2011

purple lips.

My wine lips puts you in a strange situation
i'm so alive you know i might
you let me touch your legs underwater, but don't move.
pleased to meet you, you made it clear
that's why i'll be the only passenger tonight.
you really don't need anyone else.
take #1 east and follow the sun,
people overthere are having so much fun.
but please stop calling us, "we're on our way".
when i ring all your bells you better jump off your bed.
we're gonna make it, breakfast can wait.
i'm sick, you take care, im afortunate
i can manage myself but it's just not the same.
if i don't find your door
if i can't find your fingers
i'll get lost, but just for the night.
you have it all under control.
your fucking friends made all the arrengements for this "hell of a party"
but all that i got was the aftertaste of all your cigarettes.
nobody tried to save me
but you dont even know, i'm into real love.
so let it burn cause i dont feel that way anymore.

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Perder lo Inalcanzable

Conoci lo mas profundo de mi alma en mi lado mas oscuro.
Partes inhabitadas de mi ser, casi virgenes.
Territorio que deseaba ser pisado.
Fui conectando pasos y anclando mentes en las huellas de mis talones, y entre gemidos, todo un conquistador.
A veces hace falta aterrizar y sentir el pulso de la tierra madre para no olvidar la escencia que te pertenece, o perderas muchas cosas.
Al segundo descuido la advertencia te toca la ceja y te la levanta la soledad, porque hace mucho te fuiste pero algun dia querras volver, y de las dos sillas una quedara vacia.
Te diran adios.
No dudes que voy a estar, pero bien lejos como hoy, y si el corazon vuelve a su raiz la sangre fluye renovada y de eso ya no queda nada, es lo unico que me separa de donde estoy.
Creo en muchas cosas pero no en todo lo que pienso.
Mucho menos creo en todo lo que me dicen, pero sigo fiel a un instinto que no falla y es el mas audaz a la hora del silencio, ese momento antes de soñar, cuando miro solo hacia adentro.
Ya no se ni que opinar, porque en verdad no quiero.
Solo quiero cosechar lo que hace tiempo casi se inunda con la maldad de algunos, pero la herida es cicatriz y ya no vuelve a abrir.
Expuesto a muchas otras camino sin escudo y con fortaleza de verdad, y si me la vuelven a estacar les quiebro el mundo, porque aca merezco todo y no entra nada mas.
Ahora todo es luz y verdad.

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Alegria Momentanea

Cuantas caras en el salon
en silencio absoluto, solo algun pie se mueve inquieto punteando el metal como si fuera su bombo personal.
Esta noche salgo libre de quejas, y de las tantas que tengo muchas van a callar.
Es mejor escuchar mas y no hablar, solo escuchar tu voz que se mete bajo el consentimiento de esta soledad que pronto va a desaparecer.
Hoy la disfruto para ver que pasa.
Hoy solo siento con estos sentidos que se han ido agudizando con el tiempo perdido, de ganancias personales, muy espirituales.
No le debo nada a nadie pero vos me debes el corazon, se nego a venir en mi partida, pero esta en buenas manos cada latido de vida al salir, tan vivos.
Con las manos frias y los ojos bien peinados sigo apostando a la vida y solo para adelante van mis pasos.
Esta noche muchos van a extranarme pero no tanto como yo a vos.
No pierdo la sonrisa que tanto me caracteriza porque no le permito ni al de arriba acabar con esta vida, y una vida sin alegrias no merece ser vivida.
El salon sigue colmado de silencio en esta noche fria, como me gustaria llevarte a mi cama, y con mis manos dejarte dormida.

Saturday, February 26, 2011

Liquid State

Good evening to all of you.

All i want is to keep you dancing in my veins
where everything is warm and my integrity lays.
I don't want to be forgotten because it's boiling more than ever
running up and down this only face i must present to them
but it belongs to you.
Never ending river we all want to suck on
sweet dark blood that keeps us alive
powerful gun dancing day and night, showing off it's pretty moves
dripping out sometimes, filling my eyes with great excitement when i finally see you.
Little moon, since that day all i want is to hold you again.
We won't share any needles, but i'll give you everything else
so you can stay calm and in love for the days that must come.
Meanwhile let it boil and let it bleed
so i can tell you want to be here.
take me to your canal of never ending love
and probably, who knows?
someone will get a mix of our own blood.

Sunday, February 6, 2011

yo, con vos.

No puedo explicarte la revolucion de miradas afuera de mi ventana
sus bolsitos llevan la luz de mis anillos, tuyos, pero mios.
todos estan buscando magia, y esta!
nadie duerme, para que?
se regocijan en colores cambiantes, degrade en movimiento
dos gotas de un lado, cartoncito carismatico.
el cielo muestra su infinidad y vos tu entrega a la vida, no importa como nace pero no la voy a dejar morir.
el tambor de al lado no para y me dan ganas de encerrarme en lo que nunca cierra, mas libre que el sol.
mi tinta no se acaba, sangre azul.
pico y pala le dieron a la raiz de esta llaga
que no paren de alimentar rabia que la transformamos muy bien ;)
hoy todo es alegria en esta ciudad iluminada por los que te dicen lo que piensan, y aunque a veces no nos guste, es lo que es.
todos bailan hasta el amanecer, y yo bailo con vos.

Thursday, February 3, 2011

afternoon sun

Good morning/afternoon/evening to all of you.

This is a love letter to whoever needs some.
Since i've got nobody today i'll express my deepest thoughts
don't forget why you're here, do forget the fantasy of being attached to the plastic world they've created.
We only need to follow the moaning wishes of our never resting dreams.
The time has come to say goodbye to those who won't let you sleep.
Those animals belonging to the repeatedly boring substance of intoxicating hate.
Taking time for yourself will set you free.
I don't need her catmoves, you don't need his disgrace, although i wish you were here dancing to this record you know so well. Inner strenght can't wait to overflow like colorful volcanoes full of rage, needing nothing but wanting all.
So love yourself, love your world and dance today, dance tonight.
Celebrate spiritual liberation and find your soulmate, who's not her, who's not him.
Take a tall shot of whispering little fragments of air, they tell you how alive your space is.
Don't waste time, let them fuck the world and stay empty at last.
When you wake up you know who you are.
Let them tell you how much they love you, but you come first.
We never needed anything but true love, and true hate.