When traveling under the tail of a comet
Orbiting the last star on the limit
As far as i could understand.
I've seen.
Your eyes like colorful myriads
One furious smile
Torn and trembling in the void
Your aborted presence from somewhere
Its language were sensations
That said it would come before all
Salivating probabilities.
Dripping insanity.
Ours eyes met
And in his aberrant gags
Beheld everything that was and was not.
Hovered as the intangible.
My body breathed and inhaled
Blown in possibilities
Watched everyone of them as reflexes
And saw my face in the space