Para que me haga el dolor a fuego lento

jueves, julio 28, 2016

Impaciente; estoy impaciente por verte, por posar mi rostro sobre tu pecho, y oler tu primavera. Ya tengo el tiempo ralentizado con la cadencia de la espera. Y los nombres se ven borrosos, las palabras huecas. Para que me haga el dolor a fuego lento he puesto la llama bajo tu velo.

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