Christina Rosenvinge - Los versos sáficos

Poema de la pasión

Aquel que está a tu lado
Me parece igual que un Dios
Pues solo él oye tu risa
Y tu narcótica voz

Es verte y se me escapa de un salto el corazón
Mi lengua pierde el habla
Y sin fuerzas ni razón

Siento que muero
Siento que muero de amor
Siento que muero
Siento que muero de amor

Mi piel esconde un río
Que abraza mi interior
Me zumban los oídos
Se nubla mi visión

Tiemblo, estoy cubierta por gotas de sudor
Más húmeda y más fresca
Que la hierba en su esplendor

Siento que muero
Siento que muero de amor
Siento que muero
Siento que muero de amor

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Writer(s): Christina Rosenvinge
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