Quédate conmigo

esta tarde

para siempre,

amor mio.

Luego podrás


Hacia donde te empujen

las olas

de la vida;

hacia donde quieran volar

las alondras fluviales

de tu dulce cabello.


Pero antes,

quédate en el fondo

de mis ojos,

en la pupila del alma!


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