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Brisa



Menuda, certera y suave, me das sosiego
Por tu piel he correteado como la araña 
Y la dulce carne que un día ocultó mi apego,
transitado contra la prisa de la montaña 
Deja que nuestros anhelos ate bajo el espliego
Y aunque tu mirada abrase las espadañas
Ruégale al viento que abandone su desapego
Que la brisa mansa no entiende de ira, de saña
Tan sólo de amor franco, ése que en ti despliego
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Submitted by ombrion on November 21, 2021

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