As the Sun Sets
As the sun sets
Gazing at the afternoon light
I showed my beloved the penis,
Pleading with her in a state of excitement:
-I want to see it held between your hands
Until we reach an eternal ejaculation.
She, filled with joy, replied:
-Oh, holy and celestial cock
If you want me to give you a glorious handjob
You must come with me afterwards
To the Church of San Lesmes
To confess and hear Mass
Singing along with the officiating priest
To the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit.
-It’s a deal, I answered.
Just keep milking this donkey’s cock
Until we reach the radiance
Of spermatic glory.
I entrust my life to your hands¡
We are sitting on a stone bench
In this San Juan Square in Burgos
Approaching a celestial
Earth-shattering ejaculation.
She wiped away my cum
Saying to the sperm:
-You are worthy of praise
For you are the seed
That brings life within our cunts.
Just as our cunts
Bring splendor to the universe
Your cocks are the joy of the world
The radiance of the glory
Of the eternal Creator.
We entered the church
Confessed and heard Mass.
She took Communion; I did not.
When it ended, as we headed for the door
To step out into the street
The confessor approached us, saying:
-I am happy to see
That you are two good young people
For you share in the glory of the Lord.
Because of the confession you made
I see you, Cosme, with the clarity of Easter
Your penis rising
Like that of a young disciple in search
Of the carnal sanctuary of your love, Damiana.
Carry on this way.
Live in grace
As children of light and love.
Continue your lives
Without meridians or borders.
Night closed over Burgos
Like a hairshirt of darkness.
We headed to a nearby bar
To sit at a table
And have some drinks
While Damiana, happy and content
Gave me another handjob
Beneath the tabletop.