La vista al cielo
mientras esboza un suspiro,
ella va color de rosa,
él de negro se ha vestido.
Su piel refleja el deseo,
estira sus labios lentamente
hacia su amante inerte
y luego se aleja silenciosa
como las pequeñas olas del río.
Ya no hay prisa
el tiempo se ha detenido,
ya nada queda
tan solo el recuerdo intenso
de aquel amor que se ha ido...
The view to the sky
while she outlines a sigh,
she goes rosy,
he has dressed in black.
Her skin reflects desire
she stretches her lips slowly
towards her inert lover
and then she silently walks away
like the small waves of the river.
There is no rush.
the time has stopped,
is just left the intense memory
of that love that has gone ...
Poesía y fotografía
@saulos
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