"elevando los sentidos a una dimensión de piel sin envolver"
Bella frase, bello poema.
Felicitaciones ectoplasmicas acaneladas

The sea constantly renews its skin and finally comes to you as something new, giving its heart without selfishness, wave after wave.
Kisses and always more.

Surely the translator like me has screwed up

Hola estimado amigo muchas gracias por dejar tu valiosa huella en estos versos acuáticos, abeazos olor a canela en la distancia,

José María, no actually your translator did a great job, today I can actually understand what you said. The sea can be as selfish as us. Who could tell when its sunsets are so beautiful. Thank you for your effort and for joining me on this side of the spoken word.

XOXOXOX (X=kisses O= hugs )

Every desire is selfish and every point of view is unescapably one's own. The miracle below the skin is this stunning poem of yours.