Tus ojos me miran como si quisieran derrumbarme

martes, septiembre 15, 2015



Tus ojos me miran como si quisieran derrumbarme. Del mar descienden por duras grietas. Al principio piernas, al principio ave, al principio playa. Vuela una golondrina en tu vientre, allí donde las palabras se pierden. El amor sigue tus pasos para no olvidarte. Me duele la boca, amor, detrás de tu puerta. Y en esta mano-lágrima llora mi pena.

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