Salty skin from Lavadero dance by Chela Cervantes

Salty Skin.

I just heard a song that made me wanna write a poem.
Once i said it's not, the beauty of your form, but the
simple pleasure of sliding with ink over paper.

Do you hear me growing like a tree
Can you see me raining on the Sea
amidst the flowers of September.

Gotta go verdes tropicales
Snowy Sea
Crisp mañana
black coffee
salty skin after swim.
So you see
gaviotas flying by
and, i see little
colibris, amidst the flowers of September,
september....

Autumn's here
but i feel like spring, i am free
flying in the wind
with my bycicle,
y
el aire en mi cara con los grillos of the eve.

Do you hear me growing like a tree
Can you see me raining on the Sea
amidst the
flowers of September
September.

Gotta go,
verdes topicales
snowy Sea,
crisp mañana
black coffee
Salty skin
after swim.

Autumn's here
but i feel like spring
I am free flying
in the wind
with my bycicle
y el aire en mi cara, con los grillos of the eve.

Do i hear me growing like a tree
can you see me raining on the sea
gliding on the storm with my branches in the air.
gliding on the storm with my branches in the air.
gliding on the storm.............
with my branches, in the..............
air.

• Folk
• cantautora
• cuatro venezolano
• poesia
• ukulele folk
• Mexico