Duermes en mi cabeza, duermes

lunes, junio 06, 2016

Duermes en mi cabeza, duermes. Duermo en la jaula de tus brazos, como aquella playa duerme. Caduca el atardecer. Toma la ola la orilla de tu mirada, va y vuelve. Alguna vez te dije te amo con la boca pequeña por miedo a que el amor me desbordara. Duermes como un amor inducido por el olor de la noche. Y tu cama, campo reluciente, hace conmigo arena.

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