You are so distant
Like the night itself
You are so ephemeral
As the step
Of a shooting star.
You are so bright
That even in your distance
I can see you
As if you were
In front of me,
Smiling at me with your
Caramel cheeks,
With a look
From which your eyes
Naked they want me.
And everything happens in the
Lapse of a blink,
In the span of a kiss
Of those that month you give
When you are not
absent.
