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El son

Ven a cantarme
el son,
que la luna
sueña.
Y cántame
la noche,
y cántame
estrellas.

Ven a cantarme,
Amor...
una
por
una
en mi,
tus huellas.
Para saber tu acento,
y conocer
tus señas.

Ven a cantarme,
Amor...
mientras la noche
me mece,
y el viento
mis ojos cierra,
al compás
de tu voz,
que mi frente
besa.

Ven a cantarme,
Amor...
para poder
amarte,
mientras
me susurras
cerca.

Poema: El son
Polifonía Antología Poética 2002-2013 (Boceto para empezar a escribirte)
© 2003 Inma J. Ferrero
ISBN-10: 1515192873
ISBN-13: 978-1515192879
Copyright © Todos los Derechos Reservados
Imagen: © Crno bijela

English poem:

Come sing me
the son,
than the moon
dream.
And sing me
the night,
and sing me
stars.

Come to sing me,
Love...
one
by
one
In Myself,
your footsteps.
To know your accent,
and learn
your signs.

Come to sing me,
Love...
while the night
swing me,
and the wind
my eyes closed,
to the beat
your voice,
that my face
kisses.

Come to sing me,
Love...
to might
to love you,
while
you whisper me
close.

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