About the Poem
This poem was written 9 years ago when I was 18, in a moment of lucidity that never fails to amaze through all this time. I must confess I didn't get to experience this kind of experience until 1996.
It is dedicated to all those who sincerely Love, and do not even attempt to tie their beloved souls to them.
The Token |
| by Edilberto González-Trejos |
| A love in itself so deeply found when you find yourself with your feet on the ground and still with that heat in your heart widely unwound... Love without borders, Sex without orders, When Love means Life, there is not a lie when Sex means Union of passion and respect, The Big Flame, The Huge Neon Token will never be broken by the dirt-materia effect te so rue prostitution, the so cruel desilution, the arrival of the tragic the breaking of the magic that everyone deserves... but, if it's willing to preserve... it. So keep the fire burning in the Early Morning of the Cosmic Union. |
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