Respiro el amor que deja
La estela de mis deseos…
Perfumados entre el espejo de tu caricia
Lenta, pulsada…
Es puro,
Trepando como manantial
En las más gélidas aguas, sin derrota...
Breathing the love leaving
scented trail through my wishes
between the mirror of your caress
Palpating, slowing down ...
It is pure,
Climbing like a spring
In the most gelid waters without defeat ...
COLLABORATION
Poem by Paloma de la Torre ( Cromofora La)©
Painting SERHIY REZNICHENKO
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