Schoolyard
That was the morning
I searched for a key
not to open a door
but the heart of the girl
in the schoolyard who hit me
for turning down
her promiscuous advances
but the key eluded me
and I finally gave in
letting her kiss my lips
for the first time, soon after
we incised two letters
on trunk of the tree
against which I leaned her
and explored her lines
when finally manhood arrived
Libros Libertad 