Gacela of Unforseen Love
No one uood the perfume
of the dark magnolia of your womb.
Nobody khat you tormented
a hummingbird of love between your teeth.
A thousand Persian little horses fell asleep
in the plaza with moon of your forehead,
while through fhts I embraced
your waist, enemy of the snow.
Between plaster and jasmins, ylance
ale branch of seeds.
I sought in my heart to give you
the ivory letters that say "siempre",
"siempre", "siempre" : garden of my agony,
your body elusive always,
that blood of your veins in my mouth,
your mouth already lightless for my death.
Federico García Lorca
(ò﹏ò)
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