Mientras
Pedro Aznar
While
Sheets dancing in the slow gravity
Domes shining in the fading afternoon
Stars come out in your eyelids
Our footprints linger in a paragraph
While
While
Echoes in the music that paints a skylight
Invisible voices through the wires to the south
Sound of the rain pouring down
Fog from the frost in the morning
While
While
Your skin announces everything
Your skin holds everything
Your skin changes everything
Your skin heals everything
Two unused brushes sketch the silence
The pavement runs under the wheels toward the sea
A table to sit at while the afternoon
Sun on your head until it burns
While
While
Raspberry red in a botanical kiss
Laughter rising in the scent of the pine
What your hands illuminate
What your eyes caress
While
While
Your skin announces everything
Your skin holds everything
Your skin changes everything
Your skin heals everything
Your skin announces everything
Your skin holds everything