Amor Zamora
Behind the distance,
your mouth and mine hide,
complices of a kiss, caresses, fantasies,
distance as close as the sky and the sea,
my piece is in your bed, in mine, is your love.
Behind the distance hide love, memories,
encounters, experiences, circumstances, pain and good times,
it is after her, the distant ones,
that we leave feelings,
but if we really miss,
distance,
it is only your time.