jealous of the moon because it touches your face,
air your breathe
am dreaming .
I have a jealousy of the morning, because your dreams
collected. I have
jealous of the breeze.
the shine of your eyes. That
road dust that keeps your footsteps.
of the source where you drink, water
you sated,
those eyes looking at you,
with fire in his eyes. Jealousy
I have those eyes that pierce your eyes.
Del Sol that bathes your hair
if his light reflected.
I have jealousy
mirror where you look in the face.
of those kisses you gave
to get the morning.
I want to steal your smile,
imprisonment in my soul,
want this to
and captivate me in my wings.
frolicking in your arms,
captivate your heart. I have jealousy
night that he keeps your power.
Manuela Ramos Llera
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