<\/a><\/p>\nLas palabras se me hacen un verso que te dicto al o\u00eddo,<\/o:p><\/span><\/p>\nun susurro en lo simple del roce que intent\u00e9 en tu latido.<\/o:p><\/span><\/p>\nLas palabras se me hacen palomas estrenando la brisa,<\/o:p><\/span><\/p>\nse me hacen futuro que se crece en mis huesos,<\/o:p><\/span><\/p>\nen mi hambre, en mi sino.<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span><\/p>\nMi venida a tu mundo es alianza en el tiempo,<\/o:p><\/span><\/p>\nes un pacto de \u00e1ngeles\u2026<\/o:p><\/span><\/p>\nes saberme la puerta e ignorar la salida.<\/o:p><\/span><\/p>\nMi venida a tu mundo es firmar con el viento,<\/o:p><\/span><\/p>\nmujer\u2026 es saberte muy m\u00eda.<\/o:p><\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span><\/p>\n <\/o:p><\/span>Esteban D. Fern\u00e1ndez<\/span><\/b><\/span><\/p>\nDel Libro de Poemas: \u201cDesde la amante sombra\u201d <\/span><\/b><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Yo asisto cada d\u00eda a la alianza que fraguan mis labios en el altar de tu sonrisa. Yo develo lo oculto del espejo calz\u00e1ndome la huella de tu vuelo en el viento, ese vuelo impulsado por el soplo de mi aliento en las calles de esta vida. Tu caricia en el brasero de mi<\/p>\n
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