El muro delante de la muerte

lunes, octubre 19, 2015

Sí, te deseo, muro delante de la muerte. Eres dos líneas delante de la vida. Y si por error algún día vuelvo que sea de nuevo enigma la vida. / Sí, me quedo contigo con los ojos cerrados, allí donde el amor confluye. Prefiero tu existencia a tu ausencia inagotable. Te prefiero a ti sobre mi pecho apoyada, de sol a sol sin descanso. Créeme, las corrosivas arrugas del tiempo contigo no son nada. Y el nunca contigo desaparece.

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