I have the impression

That the impression left

Of your foot steps next to mine

Were left there on purpose

For me to see

You are walking beside me

Not only when you are here

I have the impression

That the impression left

On my bed´s sheets

Was left there on purpose

So that I could see, at sunrise

Or at sunset, that your steps

Led right to my bed tonight…

I have that impression…

©Carlos di Paulo Zozaya