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...MIS MANOS...TUS MANOS...
Mis manos... tus manos
Mis manos, tus manos
Un teclado... Un te quiero
Murmurado en silencio
Apenas susurrando
Un espacio de tiempo
Y distancia
Un hilo muy extenso
Que une las palabras...
Tu teclado y el mio
Hacen de intermediarios
Para que nuestras manos
Se acaricien a diario
Tus manos, mis manos
El teclado en el medio
Y ese hilo de espacios
Que une nuestro tiempo
Las palabras recorren
En silencio y sin miedo
Ese hilo delgado
Que nos regala el beso
De esas inquietas manos
Que aun no conocemos
Se que mis versos logran encontrarte
Que con estas letras logro tocarte.
Este poema te hará saber que
en mis dulces sueños te digo
que no se puede escribir sin amar
y sin saber que vos
sois el secreto de mis poemas.
Esta es la manera de tocarte
con mis manos, tus manos...
Un teclado... Un te quiero
Murmurado en silencio
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