Sabes tanto de mí
que marcaste las páginas
del libro que no he escrito.
Sabes tanto de mí
que tus sueños me aclaran
lo que jamás he dicho.
Sabes tanto de mí
que vivo entre paréntesis
cuando no sé de ti.
Sabes tanto de mí
que mi sombra pregunta
con quién debe marcharse.
Sabes tanto de mí
que el espejo te llama
cuando me ve de frente.
Sabes tanto de mí
que lees mi entrecejo
con precisión sublime.
Sabes tanto de mí
que actualizas el norte
de mi sexto sentido.
Sabes tanto de mí
que el resto de mis días
se buscan en tus ojos
para saber que existen.
Este es un poema que pertenece al libro inédito: Retazos de insomnio.
You know so much about me...
You know so much about me
that you marked the pages
of the book I have not written.
You know so much about me
that your dreams make clear to me
what I have never said.
You know so much about me
that I live in parenthesis
when I don't know about you.
You know so much about me
that my shadow asks
with whom it should leave.
You know so much about me
that the mirror calls you
when it sees me face to face.
You know so much about me
that you read between my eyebrows
with sublime precision.
You know so much about me
that you update the north
of my sixth sense.
You know so much about me
that the rest of my days
are sought in your eyes
to know that they exist.
This is a poem that belongs to the unpublished book: Snippets of insomnia.
