The house is now in order.
The voice in my head
suggests that I add a slice of avocado.
I follow diligently the suggestion
to leave the stones out of the foundation.
You can wreck it now,
bring back chaos: it is only a pet.
The description of what is,
without category or detail.
It is only a beetle stuck to your eye.
Whatever is achieved
should not always be remembered.
There are two types of masturbation,
related to time.
The closer you study a situation,
the more strenuous it is to establish a fact.
It has never rained so much in 150 years.
I used to think
despair was the only answer to life.
There is a great wave approaching us,
nobody can predict what kind of light it will bring.
I have never before struggled so much
to ignore harmony.
I think we will sell the piano
and start a new dream.
It is the essence of life to be occupied;
water is often involved.
The avocado falls to the floor;
tears swell up.
The kids arrive and the logos begins to tremble.
It is still raining outside,
since the beginning of the day.
I wipe off the first word
and then say: hungry?
The girls like the way
we have styled the living room.
This sentence evokes a sensation of existence.
People are picking up the news
with their bare hands.
I said I love you,
but concealed a parcel of shield as I blinked.
The heart has a necessity to explode,
regardless what surrounds,
what obscures it.