These are the words I never told you
through my lips, maybe I do with my eyes,
with my silences, my naive hope that
that cling to my heart for good.
A world of words silenced by fear
to misunderstanding, the ongoing game of hide
which would be submitted, at this distance
should impose to ward off our caresses and cuddles
the dark eyes of our enemies.
This is the result of my distress
and bitterness for not having you in my arms tonight,
not feel close to the beating of my heart,
dry and empty, devoid of your smile accurate,
lacking in your name .. .
and lacking in your body.
(c) Isidro R. Ayestarán MMXI
VERSES
NIGHT Saturday 21 May library
ABAC (Castilla, 29 - Santander)
VERSES
NIGHT Saturday 21 May library
ABAC (Castilla, 29 - Santander)
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