The night is calm and the rattle sleeps, freeing uncertain noises, sounds, here, there and everywhere.They can be the cause of fear, uneasiness, non-rational concerns…

 

Let’s put out the mystery, explain

By propagating between our ears

The recognized guttural rumor

Of our makings between the sheets

 

Of when to each other we surrender

To contribute to the sounds of night

The not uncommon sounds, noises

Those arising from our throats, not words

 

From the arousing heat, pleasure…

 

©Carlos di Paulo Zozaya