Posidonia
La Habitación Roja
Posidonia
I have crossed the bridge again
that connects and separates us,
the one you extended to me
like a spider web,
the one that crosses the rivers
of your chest and your back,
the one that reaches the garden
that never ends.
I have climbed the vines
of your hair and your veins.
I have reached the sky,
touched it with my fingers.
I have lied so many times,
but this time it was true.
From the clouds I have taken
thread to weave dreams,
dreams that others sold.
And I waited so long that I came across the unexpected.
I let myself be carried by tides and currents and now I know,
I know very well, that the night is only for those who dream
and give their gaze to the sky and the stars.
I have crawled at dawn
like waking fog.
Levitating over the water,
I counted your eyelashes.
Immersed in your words,
I listened to you, I watched you.
And you move under the water,
scared seagrass.
You dance to the rhythm of the waves
and no one does it like you.
I know the seas well
and there is no one in this world like you,
like you...
And I waited so long that I came across the unexpected.
I let myself be carried by tides and currents and now I know,
I know very well, that the night is only for those who dream
and give their gaze to the sky and the stars.
And I waited so long that I came across the unexpected.
I let myself be carried by tides and currents and now I know,
I know very well, that the night is only for those who dream
and give their gaze to the sky and the stars.