Lola Parda - Parda

Tu Casa

Si la luna llega y hace nido en mí
Si me hamaca hasta dormirme
Esperando la llegada
De la nada
Empapada en sal solo por no verte en la mañana

Si el momento es fértil goce y es real
Mataría las palabras
Dejaría las miradas
Encontradas
Y además de ser pulpa y miel sería degustada
Meditada
Deliciosa
Develada
La verdad de ser cuerpo y emoción, placer y calma

Si la lluvia llega y hace un charco en mí
Inundando todo el barrio
Nadaría hasta tu casa
Tu saca
Saca tu
Satuca

Tu casa
Tu saca
Saca tu
Satuca

Tu casa
Tu saca
Saca tu
Satuca

Tu casa

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Writer(s): Maria Dolores Aguirre
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