Mujer, a poem by Carmen Frech Oliveri at Spillwords.com

Mujer

Mujer

written by: Carmen Frech Oliveri

 

Sostuve su mano sobre la arboleda,
dedos pianistas
recorren la piel.

Rimas mayores entre sedas;
al aire.
Pestañas en los labios,
apetitosas
notas musicales.

Musa,
golosina,
arma obtusa.

Ahora quiero ser
universo
desnudo.

Ser mujer.

Palomas
de plumas,
tus brazos,
que asomas
en mi pecho.

Suspiro
que exhalas
al culminar mis letras.

Que anhelas;
sostenerme.

Carmen Frech Oliveri

Carmen Frech Oliveri

“My soul was a naked bird, over the trees, it smiled in silence.”
I am happy to rejoin the world of poetry, after so many years of silence. We all know that a little bit of ourselves lives and breathes in every single written word. Thank you kindly for reading.
Carmen Frech Oliveri

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