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Wednesday, November 10, 2010
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to Manolo.
wedding is coming Rudolph, and here we are at a restaurant.
as I say all I can say anything, because I only know you. And, well, of course, Rodolfo. And his girlfriend.
It looks a little nervous, you know how it is, and so nervous and everything we asked of me and another girl to accompany him because he wants to ask us something.
But it is always very friendly, he.
asks us to follow him through the hallway to the bathrooms. You have to show something.
Take a look ensures that no one comes and gets the ladies' room. The girl and I followed. She goes forward and Rodolfo gets into the first guard to avoid being seen. I think talking to the other girl but everything is so fast that I get better before anyone see Rodolfo.
What does show in this place?
can I say that this misinterpretation. What better go out. He tells me to wait a moment and looks through an opening in the door to see who else is in the bathroom, as if waiting for something or someone. Finally
says he's out first.
and exits.
I do not understand what was then the I wanted to show and go too.
A girl looks ugly, and do not give importance: I know that between you and me.
But my brother is in trouble, and there we all: my parents, my brother, my sister and me. In the car.
not realize that no matter the title, its value lies elsewhere.
Elsewhere. Another
.
parked the car because they have to go through some things. Ere and I stayed in the back seat and see it coming, on the sidewalk of the avenue, my aunt and my aunt Irma Jose.
My Aunt Irma, as usual, wearing a white mask.
to see what goes on to say.
to me all this despair. And
and I are all under the car and say I better go on foot.
Walk. And
way.
And walk these streets no longer look anything like they were. So many shops, many windows, so much trash everywhere.
Tanta. Both
.
Way.
Way.
Camino and I'm removing the jacket, sweater, then her blouse and bra, pants and until she was naked.
Desnuda. Jackets
around me.
boots, scarves.
Desnuda.
And the gray street with its shops and trash.
And the blue street with shops and green waste.
and Green Street with its shops. And with their garbage.
Grey, blue, green.
Desnuda.
not need to talk.
not speak.
do not need to look at others.
I do not look.
Only me.
Yo.
not matter.
Dry eyes, stuffy in edges. Sullen.
A slight burning of wakefulness.
Lips dry. Hands
dry.
Grey, blue, green.
Blue, green, gray.
and I Street.
streets.
Dry eyes.
And I walk the streets and I do not notice. Hands
dry.
The split ends of hair.
And way streets and streets in this cold grays walls and sidewalks and trash.
The stye.
Puebla, but also Mexico. O Tizayuca. O Monterrey.
Manolo spend in your car and recognized me.
I know others have seen me and have opened doors for up and down.
But I did not want.
I did not want.
wizened eyes on the edges. Sullen and hidden.
But Manolo.
And then yes. Manolo
not ask me anything or say anything, not even looking.
Manolo.
Then yes.
My hands. We
coming home. This is the road that leads to my house.
A lot of people. Then I
realize: I'm naked.
triangulated My breasts and my nipples black.
But I have no cold.
triangulated cold breasts and nipples.
hide my breasts under her arms folded.
These people out there and I do not want. Manolo
observes, takes off his jacket and puts it in my hands.
And I cover myself with the Manolo jacket.
We got home. Under the car. I walk into my house and straight to the room.
I put cream on the legs and feet, some anklets and shoes.
greeting "Hello, my father, and I know that I have not spoken a word for several days.
"Hello," he answers.
And I smile.
I'm back.
My father will tell everyone I'm back to looking at people.
And I've come to talk.
all come to greet me, give me a kiss on the cheek, as if they come to visit.
My dad.
My mom.
Fernando, Mytilene.
My brothers.
Pato.
My mother. Fernanda
is angry because I did not see and did not speak when I got off the car.
But my father holds me in warm welcome.
And smile.
Where are you? What say you?
Along comes.
Your eyes. These
your eyes.
And your arms.
I wonder what did I do and show me the video of the wedding of Rudolph. Yes I got the dress, how cute, right? I remember I did not bring underwear and I tell you and you get excited.
seems that after I took off my dress, I went and the rest do not know.
is not known.
hug me again and it does not matter.
was at the party.
was the day I went with my brothers in the car.
The split ends of hair, dry skin.
I returned home.
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