Poema de invierno
The winter air chills
like steel
Soft wool
presses against my lips
confronts
warm steam of breath
Reminds me,
like memory,
that
your warm presence
is
never
far away
The winter air chills
like steel
Soft wool
presses against my lips
confronts
warm steam of breath
Reminds me,
like memory,
that
your warm presence
is
never
far away
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