Y en tu cuerpo, la carne del aire se desnuda

sábado, mayo 30, 2015


Es el amor cuando abrazas, cuando en ti me encarno, cuando los ojos me crecen como un canto. Y vienes de otra parte; y en ti me detuve. Tienes todas mis puertas. Mis manos te recordaban. Ciegas te dicen mis palabras. Y en tu cuerpo, la carne del aire se desnuda.



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