Né Ladeiras & Al Qabri Ramos

 

The Weight of Spelling in Expectation

Never, a brave word that snatches possibilities from life, trees from the earth devastating sky and sea. It can retire after all, just as 'always', which is always a long time is brutal, secular and omnipotent vocabulary belonging only to the world of the gods that they could flatten sweets and convert paradises to the infernal plane 

What if we replaced it with ethereal, ephemeral, virtual, intangible infinity, where love dwells in the eternity of the senses and lingers in the caresses and kisses of the mouth glued together and we allowed ourselves love, meanings that emerge between verbs that hardly use afflicted past tenses and avoid spilled futures, glue skin to skin, breast to thigh and invent other uncatalogued woes? 

Let us dispense with everything and nothing that sticks to our navel, nose, I doubt alone, sighs without temporal eternities, clocks dispensed with words that become existential dramas, we still have the two left.