Una mujer completa que se compone en fragmentos de particulares matices,
Tan cambiante como la marea en sus días más turbulentos,
Llena de huracanes, prados, senderos y extraordinarias montañas,
Tan extensa como el universo de caótica belleza...
Sublime como el primer suspiro después de contener la respiración,
Mágica como las ninfas multicolores que corren por los campos de flores,
Atrapante como el orgasmo más esperado de un compás irresistible...
Femenina y voraz se le ve pasar con su baile de inigualable esencia.
El fulgor de su roja tinta la vuelve cíclica y transformadora de Estados,
Capaz de evolucionar hasta en el pequeño instante de un parpadeo,
Amante de la libertad por su naturaleza indomable,
Cabalga con sus alas de fuego en busca de sus sueños indestructibles,
Su gran fortaleza interior le da su belleza de dicha incontenible.
Nada es eterno y ella lo sabe por experiencia,
Su mirada imponente la mantiene atenta ante la vida fugaz,
Se deja sorprender sin perder el control,
Los sentires la colman de aprendizajes y vitalidad, porque su corazón ardiente nunca se apaga...
Fragmentos encajan en su alma con tanta soltura,
Que la acompañan sin juzgar todo lo que tiene en sus galaxias coloradas.
Todavía no logra descifrarce en su totalidad,
Pero no tiene angustia, porque tiene mucho que recorrer entre toda la mágica naturaleza que la compone.
Solo espera que algún día, llegue ese ser que la amé en sus fragmentos galácticos,
Entendiendo que no sé necesitan para existir, pero que sí quieren compartir esta canción de vida fugaz.
English
A complete woman composed in fragments of particular nuances,
As changeable as the tide in its most turbulent days,
Full of hurricanes, meadows, trails and extraordinary mountains,
As vast as the universe of chaotic beauty...
Sublime as the first sigh after holding one's breath,
Magical as the multicolored nymphs that run through the fields of flowers,
Captivating as the most awaited orgasm of an irresistible compass...
Feminine and voracious she is seen passing by with her dance of incomparable essence.
The glow of her red ink makes her cyclical and transforming states,
Capable of evolving even in the smallest instant of a blink of an eye,
Lover of freedom by its indomitable nature,
She rides with her wings of fire in search of her indestructible dreams,
Her great inner strength gives her the beauty of uncontainable bliss.
Nothing is eternal and she knows it by experience,
Her imposing gaze keeps her attentive to fleeting life,
She lets herself be surprised without losing control,
The feelings fill her with learning and vitality, because her ardent heart is never extinguished...
Fragments fit in her soul with so much ease,
That they accompany her without judging all that she has in her colored galaxies.
She still does not manage to decipher herself in her totality,
But she has no anguish, because she has a lot to go through all the magical nature that composes her.
She only hopes that someday, that being will come to love her in her galactic fragments,
Understanding that they don't need each other to exist, but that they do want to share this song of fleeting life.
"Autorretrato / Self-portrait"