tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-49271927055023006412024-03-14T03:36:19.271-07:00UNA BESTIA PARDAMI ENERGÍA, NUESTRA ENERGÍA, MI YO VALIENTEGildahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14770598844471122342noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4927192705502300641.post-4379751253213026042008-09-28T10:26:00.000-07:002008-09-28T10:33:19.813-07:00<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;">Ya solo quedan por mi calle,</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;">los paseantes de <span style="font-size:180%;">perros</span>,</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;">el camión de frutas y verduras</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;">que aparca su cansancio bajo la farola y</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;">las dulcineas del Toboso como yo,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;">que siempre esperan algo que no tienen</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;">y que se tiran la cerveza en la solapa</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;">porque no saben beber como las señoritas.</span></span><br /></div>Gildahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14770598844471122342noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4927192705502300641.post-19583062409460001652008-09-06T12:11:00.000-07:002008-09-06T12:15:18.275-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo7u5LzyjrkpqO-J_BruHKsd_6U52KLQ3s9kMkUK5g4fgkH35KBCiNDOXx_Zrkqsl6NN3q9aIibY8h38QQ_AW_OH21jrWeprkay8bR5EzYhodlTgAxvGV7vgiNgNGTe3BJ8eAH3yxHlGkO/s1600-h/hombrecillos+y+poema+blog.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo7u5LzyjrkpqO-J_BruHKsd_6U52KLQ3s9kMkUK5g4fgkH35KBCiNDOXx_Zrkqsl6NN3q9aIibY8h38QQ_AW_OH21jrWeprkay8bR5EzYhodlTgAxvGV7vgiNgNGTe3BJ8eAH3yxHlGkO/s320/hombrecillos+y+poema+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242988877471646434" border="0" /></a>Gildahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14770598844471122342noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4927192705502300641.post-47815062178398237112008-08-29T14:59:00.000-07:002008-09-06T12:24:21.157-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjunXIGZySc8lHiG96DbDOf3KhzpgzUMoNyDl2aUYj68yRfln3dyLQmtba6DuQBOw2rV4wFmWQOBuwQyDiRb9_EOM9ODTImwv7jCnTRS2fVTlugLGpdYT0uK5v-X44Iog_5Zwv3KMwxA0MF/s1600-h/Dibujo+pelo+blog.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjunXIGZySc8lHiG96DbDOf3KhzpgzUMoNyDl2aUYj68yRfln3dyLQmtba6DuQBOw2rV4wFmWQOBuwQyDiRb9_EOM9ODTImwv7jCnTRS2fVTlugLGpdYT0uK5v-X44Iog_5Zwv3KMwxA0MF/s320/Dibujo+pelo+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242989830010998306" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />Malditos y eternos espejos</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">que me hacen zozobrar,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">mientras veo tu cara del <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">revés</span>,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">mi cuerpo <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">surcándote</span> a dentelladas.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Erótica</span> perspectiva del ser.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Y se apaga la luz y se nubla la conciencia,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">si me amarro a tu cuello</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">y me pierdo sin rumbo,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">en tu bosque,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">sin <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">migitas</span> de pan para volver a casa.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Un ritmo, dos ritmos, tres ritmos,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">¿cómo lo quieres?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">intenso,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">bebiendo piel, <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">robándole</span> a la vida.</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh966cATU6UBXDP4Rc1SBXpitBCNO41f2rppPCnTfE3lKgKvPssXNRIE7LAT5urCuEqWr7fXy4J4AlmoNhT1Dy_MtKWaQKZbb_cFEnMe8g3D1ekd2II-3aLJ1-iWnqJZ8ET8RBM2dKATeaX/s1600-h/Dibujo+mano.jpg"><br /></a>Gildahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14770598844471122342noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4927192705502300641.post-71812444708783424382008-08-29T11:12:00.001-07:002009-01-18T03:35:15.802-08:00<span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >Tengo un agujero en el pecho</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >oscuro y profundo,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >residuo,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" > de sangre reseca.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >El hueco de un asta de toro,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >la huella en el cuerno,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >mi sangre en su cuerno,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >el acople perfecto.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >Una herida abierta,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >un hilo conductor,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >un vaso comunicante.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >Sus pezuñas se aproximan,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >me embisten descargas de <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">frenesí</span>,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >no hay tregua en el hueco, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >espera a volver a llenarse de cuerno, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" >la nada, un todo<br />una y otra vez.</span>Gildahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14770598844471122342noreply@blogger.com1