{"id":51712,"date":"2015-08-12T13:47:40","date_gmt":"2015-08-12T18:17:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.panfletonegro.com\/v\/?p=51712"},"modified":"2015-08-12T16:55:24","modified_gmt":"2015-08-12T21:25:24","slug":"el-lado-de-tu-cama","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.panfletonegro.com\/v\/2015\/08\/12\/el-lado-de-tu-cama\/","title":{"rendered":"Tu lado de la cama"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center\"><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.panfletonegro.com\/v\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/08\/Cronos.jpg\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"51713\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/www.panfletonegro.com\/v\/2015\/08\/12\/el-lado-de-tu-cama\/cronos\/\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.panfletonegro.com\/v\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/08\/Cronos.jpg?fit=784%2C1570&amp;ssl=1\" data-orig-size=\"784,1570\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"Cronos\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.panfletonegro.com\/v\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/08\/Cronos.jpg?fit=696%2C682&amp;ssl=1\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-51713\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.panfletonegro.com\/v\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/08\/Cronos-640x480.jpg?resize=640%2C480\" alt=\"Cronos\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\">\n<p style=\"text-align: right\">En modo Jos\u00e9 Antonio Ramos Sucre<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify\">El lado de tu cama es fresco, ba\u00f1ado de un sol \u00a0siempre radiante alternado con luna llena en cielo sin nubes, con aroma a los p\u00e9talos de mil rosas. Suave al tacto como la seda. Donde comulgan \u00a0el c\u00e9sped y tu piel de melocot\u00f3n. Donde convergen en singular contraste el jugo almibarado \u00a0de esa fruta en saz\u00f3n perpetua que son tus labios aliviando el dolor de mi mejilla surcada de heridas dejadas por esa tormenta que soy \u00a0y que el omnipotente Cronos no cierra. Oasis que la lluvia de mis tribulaciones no enloda. Un espacio donde el tiempo no transcurre. Donde solo se escucha el sonido de la espuma de mar que languidece, donde siento la paz cuando de cara a ese sol, a esa luna sea la hora del retorno al polvo de donde vine. Nada deseo mas que expulsar los demonios que me invaden, escapar de las miradas torvas que me han seguido en el tr\u00e1nsito de ese extenso desierto que es \u00a0mi lado, traspasar\u00a0 ese dedo de distancia que nos separa, para morir \u00a0con los ojos abiertos y envuelto por tu piel<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>En modo Jos\u00e9 Antonio Ramos Sucre &nbsp; El lado de tu cama es fresco, ba\u00f1ado de un sol \u00a0siempre radiante alternado con luna llena en cielo sin nubes, con aroma a los p\u00e9talos de mil rosas. Suave al tacto como la seda. Donde comulgan \u00a0el c\u00e9sped y tu piel de melocot\u00f3n. Donde convergen en singular [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3482,"featured_media":51713,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[2],"tags":[2826,4213,4236,4259,4237],"class_list":["post-51712","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","category-poesia","tag-erotismo","tag-experimento","tag-jose-antonio-ramos-sucre","tag-poesia","tag-sensaciones"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.panfletonegro.com\/v\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/08\/Cronos.jpg?fit=784%2C1570&ssl=1","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/pfpCD-ds4","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.panfletonegro.com\/v\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/51712","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.panfletonegro.com\/v\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.panfletonegro.com\/v\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.panfletonegro.com\/v\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3482"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.panfletonegro.com\/v\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=51712"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.panfletonegro.com\/v\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/51712\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.panfletonegro.com\/v\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/51713"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.panfletonegro.com\/v\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=51712"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.panfletonegro.com\/v\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=51712"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.panfletonegro.com\/v\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=51712"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}