viernes, 16 de enero de 2009

The car

The sound of the sea wind is strange to her
Since she is not used to listen to this new melody.
She looks amazed. But, they are both amazed.
They are both at the back of a car listening to the sound of waves
Hitting the rocks on the shore.
They see the stars, the moon, love and seagulls.
They become one for minutes, eternal minutes...
Minutes that turns out to be days, weeks, months years and centuries.
They know each other yet they don’t understand what they feel is purely love.
Perplexity crushes them as if thousand horses passed them over. When they said good bye, there they realized what they have experienced

The city of love

The city of love
The city of love is on the coast
South of Buenos Aires
Sea shells on the beach.
Wild wind and white sand
Lovers find their way out
To reach the peak of a mountain
While feeling the ecstasies on their bodies
When they do not even touch each other
They have that sensation they have fulfilled their sexual expectations without breathing without dreaming.
The opportunity is given all of a sudden as a summer storm. It finds you anywhere and you have no other option to get wet.

Beautiful girl

Beautiful girl she was sort of blonde girl- reddish hair maybe
White teeth, perfect body.
Yet, her ideas were not as they should be, childish I may say.
She flittered with my boyfriend in front of me.
I tried to be patient by not sending her to sleep.
Young girl, you must know you can be a muse if you knew how to play the role.
It is really a pity to see a beautiful girl that doesn’t defend herself from stupidity.
Don’t let others to play tricks on you.
A kiss.

Love hurts sometimes...

They find out what the meaning of love really is. When all of a sudden the man said: “Honey, you are bleeding. Ah, Gosh! It’s my fault”. The girl looked at him and touched his face gently without saying a word.
The girl started bleeding. At the very beginning, it was so much, yet, minutes passed and the bleeding couldn’t be stopped. So he decided to take her to the hospital to see if she was fine or not. They sat in the Renault. His face was like an oyster. The girl could see his wrinkles. The man was really worried. The woman she really was by that time was white as a sheet.
His tears dropped like a waterfall. He was scared that something wrong could happen to her.

miércoles, 14 de enero de 2009

When I met you

The very moment our lips met
it was the best moment
I have ever experienced
the earth turned to ashes
my body tinged to white
my lips into blosoomof red roses
and my heart into a bird.
My past present and future fussed all together.
my life turned to be the centre of an unknown universe
that was awaiting me to be discovered
at least I had the control for a few eternal minutes

Hostel

A taxi arrived at barrio Norte , the girl was wearing a black babucha and a beige t-shirt. It was early in the morning of a saturday in october. She awaited impatiently outside the hostel. None was awake. she shivers, she sang a song, she din't know whatt to do her feet were walking in a circle from one place to another. she didn't dare to open the door and ask: " Excuse me, May I go upstarirs and look for the blonde guy?"
It was funy the situation since the blonde guy was her boyfriend. so, she took the courage and call him.
-"Darling, are you awake?
- Fer, Come up I'm waiting for you!
-I can't. Can you come down. and there, the man come down and opened the door to his grilfriend and said: " Come on sweetie, we have visits upstairs".

Never shall I forget the times I spent with you

Never shall I forget the times I spent with you

I met the sea the stars the landscape and your family
I have no words to express the gratitude to have experienced what the meaning of love really
Is
Yes I am in love
And believe it or not
I’m happy
For the first time in my life
The sensation of completeness invades me
As bee on a sweet flower
I have the feeling I will be with you for ever next to you by your side
Now
I am planning to get through the nightmare to present you the Adams family
Anyway sweetie, you are not gonna get married to them. Nevertheless I was
In the clouds walking along when you looked at me
Your eyes penetrated my intimacy
Your lips carved my skin
Your hands burned on my cheeks
My tongue shot fire on your heart.
My happiness is so extreme that make s me feel fear of what is next
But
Who really want to feel fear if I can feel love?