Lens

I have caught through this lens, what I didn’t expect

I just wanted to see, the sky covered with stars

I took my telescope, to observe what is far

But there was next to me, a view one can’t neglect

I set up distances, to sail the Milky Way

Proxima Centauri, Antares or Persei

Were there to burst my eyes, with their giant beauties

From millions miles away, in between galaxies

Accidentally caught by an earthling sparkle

I left the universe, to watch the neighborhood

To find at last Eden, starting from an ankle

Leading sensually, to what I understood

Constellation of skin, as shiny as naked

My eyes flew a starship, to her intimacy

I framed any angle defining her body

Zooming all the pleasure that her God created

But a black hole arrived, damn who pulled that curtain

Not matter how much, this was perverse and vain

I see stars differently, awaiting that comet

Who appeared on that day, just after the sunset