Tuesday, July 6, 2010

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whisper "I love you" to your back

That gesture sudden, unexpected, tears all certainty. You break down the walls that divide us, pulling me you, and make me yours. Then we lie almost asleep, your body seems to opalescent white in the warm night, I support my lips to your back and inaudible whisper those words that I can not tell you for fear of what that answer. Now I smile while his eyes are filled with stupid of sweet tears, you muttering something, maybe in his sleep, suddenly you get up quick from bed, dressed and you run away, and I are the words that I whispered to your back, two dirty dishes to wash, a little 'chocolate to ginger and pounding heart, oh, yes, throbbing of illusion.

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

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One afternoon in a cafe. Ersatz

Breathing became difficult and hardship. A slight gasp shock shoulders. She slid from her shoulders crumpled raincoat that against the back of the chair. I saw his naked back. She turned for a moment to draw the attention of a waiter is too busy, he pretended not to see it. He put a hand to the face (I wondered if he was wiping a tear). He stood almost motionless, his hand nervously toying with a coaster. Meanwhile, I drank coffee a bad, lazy and looking for inspiration did not come.
Then the waiter approached, she ordered (what, I wondered idly), I decided enough is enough and got up. I passed the nostrils and wrapped me in a scent of childhood, sugar and cinnamon and small yellow flowers. I looked at her face, I noticed the trick a bit 'tired, sad air of one who waits for someone who will not anymore, that will never come. The smiles ..