Imaginación
Anthony Rios
Imagination
The room was filled with you
With your fragrance
So strong that I perceived your image
In the distance
The pillow echoed your sighs
The sheets kept your moans
The mocking mirror reflected back to me
Your image that lovingly said to me: You are my love
The carpet saw your gentle walk
As you headed
Towards the bathroom door
And smiled at you
The light of your smile told me
The things my mind already knew
The sound of water on your body
Tried to confirm to me as something true
That you were my love
The room's lamps, when they went blind
Kept company to your shyness
The curtains covered from the world
That sweet slip of your conscience
The little table loaded with your things
The phone and doorbell, irreverent
Reciting poems without stanzas
Became our silent accomplices
My body was filled with you
With your fragrance
My mind lives and dies with you
In the distance
Wanting, in the way I love you
To erase the ghosts of the past
Life repeats itself every moment
The whole world is ahead
When, when there is love