by Mara Romero Torres
Mis versos te mecen
en las horas ausentes de sueño.
Ellos son los brazos que te rodean
y encienden el fuego en mi pecho,
cuando, en la noche sin ti,
vierto en mi almohada el deseo
y repito, repito, tu nombre
e imagino, imagino, tu cuerpo
y te digo, te digo, te quiero
y responde, responde, el silencio.
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ABOUT THE POET ~
Mara Romero Torres is a writer and poet born in Andalusia, Spain. His labor is directed to the meeting by the Human Being across the Culture. She is a founder and chairwoman of the Cultural Association Art Phoenix (www.artefenix.net). In novel, it has published " Los lagos del cielo "; in poetry, " Al calor de la idea ", " Cuentos de aceituna. Romances para una guerra ", " Pañuelos de La Alhambra ". His poetical work has been gathered in several anthologies, collaborates in literary magazines and has yielded poems of altruistic form for solidary books.
