My Absinthe… Absinthe… is the aphrodisiac of the self The green fairy who lives in the absinthe wants your soul… but you are safe with me An unmemories Temptations Obscure drink on flesh Open souls from free minds Green light in my eyes opens the vision Libertine spirits run the ways of surrealism Desires raises from my hearts Key of the past, gate of the ilusions I drunk the present for look the away Poison and Blood, My Absinthe… Drinks and words does make the damned poetries