«… tus tetas me aman… y lo sabes.»
J.G.
Quitó mi brazo, vestido de vergüenza
y recogió mis pechos caídos
con ambas manos,
como el niño
que recoge un puñado de arena,
desparramada.
Acercó su boca sedienta de verdad
y se amalgamaron a una
pechos, gemidos, boca, manos y arena…
para saciar el apetito
de un verdadero hombre.
Y reímos juntos carcajadas inquietas,
como quienes, al vuelo,
se burlan de la gravedad y sus prejuicios.
Fueron entonces mis pechos
su deseo más hermoso,
de todos cuantos ha besado,
los más bellos.
Trancas Barrancas
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He moved my arm, dressed in shame
and gathered my saggy breasts with both hands,
as a child who gathers a handful of spread sand.
Then he brought his mouth over,
thirty with truth,
and amalgamated to one
breasts, groans, mouth, hands and sand…
to satisfy the appetite of a real man.
And we laughed together,
with an anxious laughter
as those that, while flying, mock gravity
and its prejudice.
At the time my breasts became his upmost desire.
Of all those he has kissed,
the most beautiful ones.
Me lo han dado todo,
que más les puedo pedir.
Me lo siguen dando.
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He moved my arm, dressed in shame
and gathered my saggy breasts with both hands,
as a child who gathers a handful of spread sand.
Then he brought his mouth over, thirty with truth,
and amalgamated to one
breasts, groans, mouth, hands and sand…
to satisfy the appetite of a real man.
And we laughed together, with an anxious laughter
as those that, while flying, mock gravity
and its prejudice.
At the time my breasts became his upmost desire.
Of all those he has kissed,
the most beautiful ones.
#TrancasB
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