Invocation

"y si te invoco? y te llamo tres veces como a Beetlejuice?"


would you break the spell and become material?
would you quit that ethereal magnificence - I can't comprehend-
and just be my dwarf
my spartan
my John Wayne...

My Adan, without some ribs
my Hector and Achiles
my Enriquillo and Lemba alzaos?

I'll commend my spirit for a second in your limbs
my sake for the brevity of sight
redeeming my soul in the juices of mortality
I'm compelled to die in your arms tonight