crosses my eyelashes
without asking permission,
falls down my cheek
towards the chin,
runs along the neck
as burning,
mending the road where
under the skin, lies
my Adam's apple.
continues its course
pride through my chest,
coming to my abdomen,
taking a curve
to dodge my navel.
Far from my forbidden zone
mending my thigh
over a couple of scars
from when I was just a kid
and reaches my knee
before swooping
to my feet touching the ground
seconds after stroke my heel.
Her twin sister,
out my other eye
not even reach the chin
your finger on my cheek
opposes
let another of my tears fall
vacuum in
somersault into the soil of this world ...
Á Angeles
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