Luna En Lunes
Fernando Delgadillo
Moon on Mondays
You will think of me as I do
in your incredulous contemplation gaze
that begins to raise a world
that spreads its wings flying in your voice.
And today as I see the moon light up
its brightest face, I want to entrust you
that tonight I come to give you
my love song that insisted on starting.
Very early I felt your hand
and laughter comes back to us
to find ourselves celebrating
the adventure that binds us with curiosity.
And even though you don't trust me
you need to know that it can be tried
and you start undressing to not walk
again because I escape again.
The memory of your unforgivable kiss
ties me back to your tasks
holding me to your mouth
with the warm and sweet taste of your thirst.
It's been a short time since I've been watching you
and I noticed the love just by hearing you talk
and that a personal warning sails in your eyes
and fills my night and captures me
like a window of light would
to have bathed this early moon
the nights clear up and you appear.
You will think of me as I do tonight
that the moon hangs on a crystal
and in my mind your window rises
and resists to return.
Will you think of me like this
as inevitably I am thinking of you,
and in the mere coincidence
that this moon on Monday refers you to me.
It's been a long time since I've been
finding a sign in everything
that ends up leading to where you are
and you fill my mind with turns
like a morning of light would
to fill the weeks with sun
and early deliveries dawn with you.