A la manera de la piel que te encuentra desnuda sobre tu cama

viernes, mayo 20, 2016

En el lamento, en el presente, en el pasado, en cada rincón vivo con este amor tuyo que te tengo. En la locura, en sus matices, en la parrilla del tiempo, la vida especula. Y si tengo que estar impasible para volar en este mayo del te amo, flota mi mirada sobre tu cuerpo a la manera de la piel que te encuentra desnuda sobre tu cama.

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