
{"id":391,"date":"2016-05-04T23:51:24","date_gmt":"2016-05-04T21:51:24","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/canal-literatura.com\/apoesia9\/?p=391"},"modified":"2016-06-06T02:01:15","modified_gmt":"2016-06-06T00:01:15","slug":"53-son-seis-anos-por-saleineoc","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/canal-literatura.com\/apoesia9\/53-son-seis-anos-por-saleineoc\/","title":{"rendered":"53- Son seis a\u00f1os. Por Saleineoc"},"content":{"rendered":"<h3 style=\"text-align: center;\">Son seis a\u00f1os.<\/h3>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Son seis a\u00f1os<br \/>\nSolo basta tenerte entre mis brazos<br \/>\nQue tu cuerpo se adose al m\u00edo<br \/>\nSolo sentir tu calor y que mis manos<!--more--><br \/>\nSe pongan en contacto con tu piel<br \/>\nY sigan el camino seis mil veces recorrido<br \/>\nPara que la fiel memoria de los dedos<br \/>\nRecuerden en un solo instante<br \/>\nSeiscientos a\u00f1os de caricias repetidas<br \/>\nSeis siglos tratando de apresar entre las manos<br \/>\nTu esencia de mujer<br \/>\nSeis millones de segundos<br \/>\nSintiendo el temblor de la carne<br \/>\nBajo la mano \u00e1vida que acaricia, que aprieta<br \/>\nY se desespera por contener hasta lo m\u00e1s \u00edntimo<br \/>\nDe tu ser infinitamente femenino, tan igual y tan distinto<br \/>\nDe las otras mil mujeres que pasaron<br \/>\nPor debajo de mi mano pero por encima de mi piel<br \/>\nEn la cual solo t\u00fa pudiste penetrar y quedarte<br \/>\nArraigada por seiscientas ra\u00edces<br \/>\nQue penetran mi coraz\u00f3n<br \/>\nSolo basta tenerte entre mis brazos<br \/>\nQue tu cuerpo se adose al m\u00edo<br \/>\nY mis dedos se posen en tu piel<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Son seis a\u00f1os. &nbsp; Son seis a\u00f1os Solo basta tenerte entre mis brazos Que tu cuerpo se adose al m\u00edo Solo sentir tu calor y que mis manos<\/p>\n<p> <a class=\"continue-reading-link\" href=\"https:\/\/canal-literatura.com\/apoesia9\/53-son-seis-anos-por-saleineoc\/\"><span>Continuar leyendo<\/span><i class=\"crycon-right-dir\"><\/i><\/a> <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[5,118,13,162,161],"class_list":["post-391","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poemas","tag-9-certamen-poemas-sin-rostro-2016","tag-amor","tag-poemas","tag-saleineoc","tag-son-seis-anos"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/canal-literatura.com\/apoesia9\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/391","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/canal-literatura.com\/apoesia9\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/canal-literatura.com\/apoesia9\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/canal-literatura.com\/apoesia9\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/canal-literatura.com\/apoesia9\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=391"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/canal-literatura.com\/apoesia9\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/391\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/canal-literatura.com\/apoesia9\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=391"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/canal-literatura.com\/apoesia9\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=391"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/canal-literatura.com\/apoesia9\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=391"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}