28.1.11

Lluvia

                              

                                desdibujando 
                                        caminos
                                               entrecruzando 
                                 orillas

                                          recordando cruces
                                      
                           miradas,
                                  
             ausencias



                                                           no estás
                                    no estoy
               
                   y sin embargo 
                                                   puedo sentirte, 
                                     rozarte, 
                                      
           verte,
                             respirarte...

                                                             esta noche y siempre