Yo Sueno Con Usted, En Rojo

I dream of you, in red.

You stand in a shadow

behind a crimson, gossamered gate.

I drive by the gate in a shiny, cherry convertible,

I squirm in the white leather seat.

You wave a stiff, blood veined hand,

like an avatar arranged on page.

Tears float in your eyes, encarnizado.

I see temper in your ruddy face as you hold your heart in your hand,

You say, “Mi corazon esta herido.”

I wake drenched in dread.

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