do you know a love
if all you remember
were sobajeos and
lay panting in the recesses
of helplessness.
If
the years rolled up and go back to yesterday ...
fucked if I'm unraveling the meager
miracles still I can not forget
and urged to write
these doodles, made
hand to memories,
suddenly comes to me
that afternoon came as a miracle
a boy more beautiful than the sun:
a dark brown long hair
with his naive look
suácate snatched a surprise
my love
since that magical moment
all I wanted was to be together
the baby, touching his mouth
carnation
splashing wet kisses ...
spurt in that flash Udry
give me a chocolate
:
I gathered courage and
on its twenty-first birthday I presented
Eva dressed
and the picture he had stolen
stuck in the heart.
ROSA MARIA RODRIGUEZ ARAYA.
poetic adaptation of the story of Peter Lemebel: "Too bad that does not hurt YOUR NAME NOW
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