poema 2

                                                                            Fuimos la pasion y el tormento

                                                                            cuando caia la tarde en loja,

                                                                            el adios anunciado
                                                                        
                                                                            en una mañana de abril,

                                                                            El olvido esperado que jamas llego y

                                                                            el recuerdo que lastima

                                                                            al verte otra vez.