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If I speak of your eyes (Miquel Martí i Pol)

If you speak your eyes

If I speak of your eyes echo
seats west of cattails and doves.
Your eyes, so intense as a cry in the dark.

If I speak of your lips echo
profundíssimes caves and rhythms of laziness.
Your lips so close as night.

If I speak of your hair echo
unknown beaches and quiet church.
Your hair, like the foam of the wind.

If I say I echo your hands
melicotons suavíssims and smell of old clothes.
Your hands, such as a slight sigh.

If I speak of your body,
of your body that I loved,
I just echoes my voice,
then I close my eyes stranding
and I say, for me alone, the secret paths
I seguit lentament through teu cos
so warmly the llum com,
as dens com silence.