viernes, 19 de junio de 2009

visión I

La magia de ese algo que nunca paso. Tu presencia, mi sonrisa, la mano que se desliza suave sobre tu piel dorada. El deseo que me hace tenerte.
Alfajor cachafaz.

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The mother superior –also known as the burn-motha-fakka nun, used to asked me, almost every time she saw me: “Young-lady, when you are in need of help, how do you ask for it?”. The right answer: you do it politely and ending with a double emphasized “thank you very, very much”.
The barding answer: you, a monster of the night, get the assistance you need and walk away, while you turn off the first cigarette of the day (u must have one, even do you don´t smoke).