Serenata

t soaks itself

along the river

and in lolitas breasts

the branches die of love.

the branches die of love.

naked t sings

above the bridges of march.

lolita bathes her body

er and roses.

the branches die of love.

t of anise and silver

sops.

silver of streams and mirrors

anise of your highs.

the branches die of love.