9/27/2009

Lima

you have always seen the best parts of me

with my uncovered eyes
loose from lenses absorbing light
your hand is wrapped in mine
the sun set for the last time

carpet stains from coffee cups
thrown to stop from hurting so much
paralyzed, I thought I'd fail you somehow
and let you down
but you saved me from death,
awakened the life for the first time
joining as voices sing, together,
the same song


algo hardocre, solo para ti, Lima.

2 comentarios:

Hans Burkli dijo...

¿Cuando volveras a lima, a mi, al cielo gris ajeno inospito perfecto del decierto?

La Blader dijo...

esperame. el martes nos vemos en las banquitas de la plaza de arqui para alrmozar y hablar de la vida =)