La mañana gris
viento fresco del norte
café en mano.
Música lenta
mi lectura tranquila
café sabroso.
Más gente muere
países consternados
el mundo llora.
simples deseos
desasosiego
sueño despierto
deseo oculto
cuerpos desesperados
dos separados
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A cloudy morning
sharpened by a chill north wind
My coffee warms me.
Slow music keeps time
with the pages that I turn
Delicious coffee!
I read of more deaths,
many countries in chaos
The world is crying.
Despite the unrest
I daydream about good times
Just simple wishes.
Dark hidden desire
of two bodies, desperate,
separated
