miércoles, 22 de diciembre de 2010

Innocence

She is barefoot in the hotel’ room
playing with her fingers on the bed
and waiting for the cold rain
which baptize our bodies
while I’m afraid of somebody
throwing the door down at any moment
nowadays, many years later,
I can confess
that I blushed
for the things I thought when I saw her like this.

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