{"id":105,"date":"2026-03-01T17:50:32","date_gmt":"2026-03-01T16:50:32","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/nuestrosescritores.com\/luisdelarosa\/?page_id=105"},"modified":"2026-03-01T18:42:45","modified_gmt":"2026-03-01T17:42:45","slug":"poesias","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/nuestrosescritores.com\/luisdelarosa\/poesias\/","title":{"rendered":"POES\u00cdAS"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"wpb-content-wrapper\">[vc_row full_width=&#8221;stretch_row_content_no_spaces&#8221;][vc_column extend=&#8221;false&#8221;]<div class='gambit_parallax_row' data-bg-align='' data-direction='fixed' data-opacity='100' data-velocity='-0.3' data-mobile-enabled='' data-bg-height='2304' data-bg-width='1792' data-bg-image='https:\/\/nuestrosescritores.com\/luisdelarosa\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/233\/2026\/03\/Firefly_Cerezo-antiguo-florecido-en-primavera-ramas-cargadas-de-flores-blancas-y-rosas-palid-934880-2.jpg' data-bg-repeat='false' data-id='' style='display: none'><\/div><div class=\"gambit_fullheight_row\" data-content-location=\"center\" style=\"display: none\"><\/div>[\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column extend=&#8221;false&#8221;][vc_column_text css=&#8221;.vc_custom_1772383484343{padding-top: 5% !important;padding-right: 5% !important;padding-bottom: 5% !important;padding-left: 5% !important;}&#8221;]\n<h1><strong>Qu\u00e9date aqu\u00ed dormido<\/strong><\/h1>\n<p><em>Qu\u00e9date aqu\u00ed dormido<\/em><br \/>\n<em>a la sombra del sauce,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>y que sus tiernas ramas acaricien<\/em><br \/>\n<em>con llanto delicado<\/em><br \/>\n<em>tu ardoroso latido.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Que el sentir amoroso no perturbe<\/em><br \/>\n<em>ni altere este sosiego de susurros<\/em><br \/>\n<em>que envolviendo tus sue\u00f1os<\/em><br \/>\n<em>da paz a tus sentidos.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Deja que el suave arrullo del arroyo,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>con canturreo alegre,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>te haga olvidar del alma las pasiones<\/em><br \/>\n<em>y bese tus o\u00eddos.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>D\u00e9jate descansar<\/em><br \/>\n<em>en un lecho de olvidos que serene<\/em><br \/>\n<em>el alma, tu sentir y tu gemido.<\/em>[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row full_width=&#8221;stretch_row_content_no_spaces&#8221;][vc_column extend=&#8221;false&#8221;]<div class='gambit_parallax_row' data-bg-align='' data-direction='fixed' data-opacity='100' data-velocity='-0.3' data-mobile-enabled='' data-bg-height='2304' data-bg-width='1792' data-bg-image='https:\/\/nuestrosescritores.com\/luisdelarosa\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/233\/2026\/03\/Firefly_Campo-de-trigo-maduro-dorado-bajo-cielo-crepuscular-violeta-espigas-inclinadas-por-e-471242-2.jpg' data-bg-repeat='false' data-id='' style='display: none'><\/div><div class=\"gambit_fullheight_row\" data-content-location=\"center\" style=\"display: none\"><\/div>[\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column extend=&#8221;false&#8221;][vc_column_text css=&#8221;.vc_custom_1772383516101{padding-top: 5% !important;padding-right: 5% !important;padding-bottom: 5% !important;padding-left: 5% !important;}&#8221;]\n<h1><strong>\u00c1mame<\/strong><\/h1>\n<p><em>Antes de que la fruta hallar no pueda<\/em><br \/>\n<em>el paladar que su sabor acoja<\/em><br \/>\n<em>con grata sensaci\u00f3n a las papilas,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>antes de que el jazm\u00edn destile en vano<\/em><br \/>\n<em>para olfato marchito e insensible<\/em><br \/>\n<em>su embriagador aroma de frescura,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>antes de que la m\u00fasica no encuentre<\/em><br \/>\n<em>el eco de un latido receptivo<\/em><br \/>\n<em>de tierno coraz\u00f3n que la perciba,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>antes de que la luz de la ma\u00f1ana<\/em><br \/>\n<em>en oscura y eterna sombra mude<\/em><br \/>\n<em>neg\u00e1ndole el fulgor al blanco d\u00eda,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>antes de que arrebate el tiempo el eco<\/em><br \/>\n<em>a las palabras y la fr\u00eda brisa<\/em><br \/>\n<em>hiele un aliento de fragantes rosas,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>antes de que el invierno blanco y g\u00e9lido<\/em><br \/>\n<em>cubra con manto helado los cabellos<\/em><br \/>\n<em>y congele los miembros extenuados,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>reg\u00e1lame la fresa de tus labios<\/em><br \/>\n<em>e impr\u00e9gname el perfume de tu piel,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>del\u00e9itame con notas de una voz<\/em><br \/>\n<em>que hechice los sentidos embebidos,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>sed\u00faceme con ojos complacientes<\/em><br \/>\n<em>y acaricia mi piel con tu ternura.<\/em><br \/>\n<em>Entr\u00e9gale tu amor a mis sentidos<\/em><br \/>\n<em>antes de que el invierno blanco y g\u00e9lido<\/em><br \/>\n<em>cubra con manto helado los cabellos<\/em><br \/>\n<em>y congele los miembros abatidos.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column extend=&#8221;false&#8221;]<div class='gambit_parallax_row' data-bg-align='' data-direction='fixed' data-opacity='100' data-velocity='-0.3' data-mobile-enabled='' data-bg-height='2304' data-bg-width='1792' data-bg-image='https:\/\/nuestrosescritores.com\/luisdelarosa\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/233\/2026\/03\/Firefly_Libro-de-poesia-antiguo-abierto-con-hojas-secas-de-sauce-y-otono-usadas-como-marcapag-434658-1.jpg' data-bg-repeat='false' data-id='' style='display: none'><\/div><div class=\"gambit_fullheight_row\" data-content-location=\"center\" style=\"display: none\"><\/div>[\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column extend=&#8221;false&#8221;][vc_column_text css=&#8221;.vc_custom_1772383545983{padding-top: 5% !important;padding-right: 5% !important;padding-bottom: 5% !important;padding-left: 5% !important;}&#8221;]\n<h1><strong>No quisiera morir<\/strong><\/h1>\n<p><em>Yo quisiera morir como en oto\u00f1o el \u00e1rbol,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>y poder revivir florido en primavera,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>mostrar mi flor al aire que desde las monta\u00f1as<\/em><br \/>\n<em>viene para impregnarse de aromas en mi huerta.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Quisiera ser la tierra que el duro arado hiere<\/em><br \/>\n<em>para que en m\u00ed germinen las verdes sementeras,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>o la hierba que, mustia, con el paso del tiempo,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>nutrida por la fuente, constante se renueva.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>No quisiera morir definitivamente.<\/em><br \/>\n<em>S\u00ed renacer de nuevo en florida ribera,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>y que liben abejas en mis vistosas flores<\/em><br \/>\n<em>y ornarme de amapolas, la sangre de la tierra.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>No quisiera morir como muere cualquiera<\/em><br \/>\n<em>pues soy hombre que vive, que ama, y hasta sue\u00f1a.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Finalista en el Certamen Internacional de Poes\u00eda &#8220;El mejor poema del mundo&#8221;<\/em>[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column extend=&#8221;false&#8221;]<div class='gambit_parallax_row' data-bg-align='' data-direction='fixed' data-opacity='100' data-velocity='-0.3' data-mobile-enabled='' data-bg-height='2304' data-bg-width='1792' data-bg-image='https:\/\/nuestrosescritores.com\/luisdelarosa\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/233\/2026\/03\/Firefly_Silueta-de-hombre-mayor-sentado-bajo-sauce-lloron-grande-al-atardecer-mirando-hacia-934880-1.jpg' data-bg-repeat='false' data-id='' style='display: none'><\/div><div class=\"gambit_fullheight_row\" data-content-location=\"center\" style=\"display: none\"><\/div>[\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column extend=&#8221;false&#8221;][vc_column_text css=&#8221;.vc_custom_1772383576903{padding-top: 5% !important;padding-right: 5% !important;padding-bottom: 5% !important;padding-left: 5% !important;}&#8221;]\n<h1><strong>Como un ni\u00f1o<\/strong><\/h1>\n<p><em>Ha venido a mi mente<\/em><br \/>\n<em>sin anunciarse, por sorpresa grata,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>aquella imagen tuya que de ni\u00f1a<\/em><br \/>\n<em>romp\u00eda corazones con su trenza<\/em><br \/>\n<em>sobre el hombro, dorada.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Con ojos picarones<\/em><br \/>\n<em>y aquellos incipientes pechos,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>de nuestros ojos infantiles<\/em><br \/>\n<em>eras centro de todas las miradas.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Y mis tiernas mejillas, al mirarte,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>de color se te\u00f1\u00edan, coloradas.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Hace mucho que yo no s\u00e9 de ti,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>pero quiero decirte que el cerezo<\/em><br \/>\n<em>a\u00fan sigue echando flores.<\/em><br \/>\n<em>\u00bfLo recuerdas?: aquel frondoso \u00e1rbol<\/em><br \/>\n<em>que acogi\u00f3 con su sombra mi latido<\/em><br \/>\n<em>al ofrecerte el fruto deseado<\/em><br \/>\n<em>de tu labio de rosa.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Ha llovido en el campo<\/em><br \/>\n<em>y peque\u00f1as violetas han nacido.<\/em><br \/>\n<em>\u00a1Qu\u00e9 bien si te pudiera yo ofrecer<\/em><br \/>\n<em>un peque\u00f1o ramito de violetas!<\/em><br \/>\n<em>Quiz\u00e1s pudiera revivir en m\u00ed<\/em><br \/>\n<em>lo que, bajo el cerezo,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>aquel ni\u00f1o que fui hubo sentido.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>No siento ya el calor en mis mejillas<\/em><br \/>\n<em>ni el galopar del coraz\u00f3n herido.<\/em><br \/>\n<em>S\u00f3lo oigo el latido de la tarde<\/em><br \/>\n<em>y el caer al vac\u00edo<\/em><br \/>\n<em>de las hojas del \u00e1rbol,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>y la noche que llega<\/em><br \/>\n<em>por ese l\u00f3brego horizonte umbr\u00edo.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Pero ha venido aquella imagen tuya,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>rescate del olvido,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>y ha hecho que me sienta todav\u00eda,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>ilusionado e ingenuo, como un ni\u00f1o.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column extend=&#8221;false&#8221;]<div class='gambit_parallax_row' data-bg-align='' data-direction='fixed' data-opacity='100' data-velocity='-0.3' data-mobile-enabled='' data-bg-height='2304' data-bg-width='1792' 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\/>\n<em>retirada del mundo,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>ha buscado la paz,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>huida la fe en la vida?<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00bfPor qu\u00e9 no te despierta este rugido<\/em><br \/>\n<em>de p\u00f3lvora quemada?<\/em><br \/>\n<em>\u00bfPor qu\u00e9 no te estremeces ante el grito<\/em><br \/>\n<em>de una voz malherida?<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Mas t\u00fa sigues meci\u00e9ndote<\/em><br \/>\n<em>en limbo de amapolas y trigales,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>y una nana del viento<\/em><br \/>\n<em>te tiene a ti adormida.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00bfNo sientes el rugido de la bestia<\/em><br \/>\n<em>con alas de metal ba\u00f1ado en sangre?<\/em><br \/>\n<em>\u00bfNo percibes aliento envenenado<\/em><br \/>\n<em>de brutal alima\u00f1a<\/em><br \/>\n<em>que est\u00e1 invadiendo el campo en que te meces?<\/em><br \/>\n<em>\u00bfNo ves las amapolas ya marchitas?<\/em><br \/>\n<em>Est\u00e1s adormecida sobre lanzas<\/em><br \/>\n<em>y de la tierra b\u00e1rbaras heridas.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>El desquiciado mundo que hemos hecho<\/em><br \/>\n<em>m\u00e1s que nunca, que nunca,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>a ti te necesita.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>\u00a1Despi\u00e9rtate, despi\u00e9rtate alma m\u00eda!<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column extend=&#8221;false&#8221;]<div class='gambit_parallax_row' data-bg-align='' data-direction='fixed' data-opacity='100' data-velocity='-0.3' data-mobile-enabled='' data-bg-height='1888' data-bg-width='1248' data-bg-image='https:\/\/nuestrosescritores.com\/luisdelarosa\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/233\/2026\/03\/Firefly_Aplica-el-estilo-espatula-pintura-claroscuro-68990.png' data-bg-repeat='false' data-id='' style='display: none'><\/div><div class=\"gambit_fullheight_row\" data-content-location=\"center\" style=\"display: none\"><\/div>[vc_column_text css=&#8221;&#8221;]\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a class=\"fasc-button fasc-size-xlarge fasc-type-glossy fasc-rounded-medium\" 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