Melting eyes on dry cheeks

 Invasion. The hours invade the day. He always. The future. Words were dressed in the gaps of the language. At the same time, unknown nights. We were night. Of before. When the rain and deserts were spent, floods; burned and wet to the skin. Suede Leather From before the great planetary shift. Endless rain. Endless sweat. Eyes melted on dry cheeks. No visionary vision.

Palimpseste sur painting. Mirror Sub-Irrealism. Random intratextuality.