He spoke to you with Neruda
with passion and tenderness
with the impetus of a lover
of your hair and waist,
of those quotes that give away
your cheeks of precious rose,
Picazo requested the line
of your portrait on a canvas
what lasts beyond
of time and years
until the chest goes out.

And it's there on that table
where for the first time I saw you coming,
like April to spring in
the same moon same time
on that night where it grows
your wake with the coincidence
playing for the poet
and his lyrics to conquer the princess

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