Mind Graffiti: Le corps de ton absence

No new highways to explore/ your steps sound further everytime My skin dries out in the distance and your hands bring me to life... So much confusion, the rhythmic movement of your hips announce spring months earlier, and the birds sing without voice And the grass grows without green...no more color in your absence. i am the one that explores the depths of your body.

And the earth doesn´t understand your name. We hide in the corners / at night, no moon I´m eternal when I´m inside you. And nothing wakes the animal more than the reflection of the moon , and I howl your name in the leaves of the trees, in the sand , at the morning air...