typhoid why must we hide?
why can we not be out in the open?
are we not safe?
are we not protected?
what bad faith
to have to hide from the sun.
and the full_moon.
dondeestanlosjaguares moon, oh moon
what secrets do you keep?

i know you were there
staring down at me

i wasn't alone
and neither was she

illusions were coming true
of what life could really be

hearts were clashing with minds
and emotions were being set free

the desert is your witness
and keeper of dreams

hidden in rock-embedded mountains
are beautiful memories

warmer wind from up so high
so marvelous a moon, shines desperately

take our love
make it shine with your beauty

and hold our secrets
till the end of time.
what's it to you?
who go