Maleta

Feliz me pones, maleta.
Me recuerdas que hoy estoy aquí
Y ayer estaba allá.

Lo mínimo que necesito
Lo llevas tú por dentro,
Así sé qué es lo importante.

Maleta,
Dejas toda mi ropa arrugada
Y me cuesta conseguir la afeitadora.

Eres la excusa perfecta
Para estar desarreglado
O con la vestimenta incorrecta.

Voy por la vida solo.
Almuerzo solo.

En el aeropuerto solo.

Difícil definir,
Ni de aquí ni de allá;
De ahí soy yo.

Y sólo tú maleta
Compartes conmigo
Esta condición.

The Watcher 2

Things just ain't the same for gangstas
But I'm a little too famous to shoot these pranksters
All of these rap singers claimin they bangers
Doing all sorts of twisted shit with they fingers
Disrespect to the game no home trainin or manners
I was doin this shit when you were shittin your pampers


- Jay-Z

Pheromones, Ph.D.

Every time your heart exhilarates
My nose can tell the level it reaches,
I've become an expert
At detecting your scent.

I smell your pheromones,
When you get butterflies in your stomach,
Hand in hand with the faster heartbeat
The release is involuntary.

When I get close to you,
I know I'm doing the right thing
Because your scent lets me know,
Like the "correct" noise in a game show

The sense of smell,
Who would have thought?
I know your feelings are true
Isn't nature incredible?