Dos Historias
Gian Marco
Two Stories
The lights went out
And two stories
Came together in bed
To mix among themselves
There are no protagonists here
There are only two novelists
Portraying on their backs
Tender and sweet caresses
That's how
The story began
That's how
In his arms she surrendered
That shook her body
Becoming a rose
And he waters her with love
They are two worlds that meet
One night and nothing more
When morning comes
The smile fades away
They are two different stories
That mix without thinking
By combining two novels
The ending becomes longer
A goodbye
A kiss on the cheek
Nothing happened here
You forget all this
A few weeks
And your lie
Becomes strong and everyday
And you feel like you miss her
That's how
The story ended
That's how
If the past has gone
With the strength of love
What is past has remained in her womb
Oh, oh
