Semblanzas
Lucila Campos
Portraits
I wish to be the wind
And, in this way
Kiss you wherever
And what will you say
The flowers I choose
Will be the first
And so in this way
I'll be by your side
These beautiful flowers
Chosen, kept, and cared for
With aromatic nectar
They keep their perfumes and when touched
Your hands, softened
Seem enchanted
While the night
Life advances
I will explain these portraits
I wish to be the wind
And, in this way
Kiss you wherever
And what will you say