"...otro beso, y ella sale primero,
se seca, a veces canta mientras yo sigo
pongo el agua más caliente
disfrutando los buenos momentos del milagro amoroso,
luego salgo…
© Guillermo Asián
y mientras nos vestimos hablamos sobre qué otra cosa
podríamos hacer,
pero estar juntos resuelve casi todo,
en realidad, lo resuelve todo
porque mientras esas cosas estén resueltas
en la historia de una mujer y
de un hombre, es diferente para cada cual,
mejor y peor para cada cual...
para mí, es tan espléndido como para recordarlo,
tras la marcha de los ejércitos
y de los caballos que pasan por las calles afuera,
tras los recuerdos del dolor y el fracaso y la desdicha:
Linda, tú me has traído esto,
cuando te lo lleves,
hazlo lenta y suavemente,
hazlo como si estuviera muriéndome en sueños en lugar de
en vida, amén.
Charles Bukowski.
"The shower"
we like to shower afterwards
(I like the water hotter than she)
and her face is always soft and peaceful
and she'll watch me first
spread the soap over my balls
lift the balls
squeeze them,
then wash the cock:
'hey, this thing is still hard!
then get all the hair down there,
the belly, the back, the neck, the legs,
I grin grin grin,
and then I wash her...
first the cunt, I
stand behind her, my cock in the cheeks of her ass
I gently soap up the cunt hairs,
wash there with a soothing motion,
I linger perhaps longer than necessary,
then I get the backs of the legs, the ass,
the back, the neck, I turn her, kiss her,
soap up the breasts, get them and the belly, the neck,
the fronts of the legs, the ankles, the feet,
and then the cunt, once more, for luck...
another kiss, and she gets out first,
toweling, sometimes singing while I stay in
turn the water on hotter
feeling the good times of love's miracle
I then get out...
it is usually mid-afternoon and quiet,
and getting dressed we talk about what else
there might be to do,
but being together solves most of it
for as long as those things stay solved
in the history of women and
man, it's different for each-
for me, it's splendid enough to remember
past the memories of pain and defeat and unhappiness:
when you take it away
do it slowly and easily
make it as if I were dying in my sleep instead of in
my life, amen.
Vídeo:
Bukowski recita The shower.(I like the water hotter than she)
and her face is always soft and peaceful
and she'll watch me first
spread the soap over my balls
lift the balls
squeeze them,
then wash the cock:
'hey, this thing is still hard!
then get all the hair down there,
the belly, the back, the neck, the legs,
I grin grin grin,
and then I wash her...
first the cunt, I
stand behind her, my cock in the cheeks of her ass
I gently soap up the cunt hairs,
wash there with a soothing motion,
I linger perhaps longer than necessary,
then I get the backs of the legs, the ass,
the back, the neck, I turn her, kiss her,
soap up the breasts, get them and the belly, the neck,
the fronts of the legs, the ankles, the feet,
and then the cunt, once more, for luck...
another kiss, and she gets out first,
toweling, sometimes singing while I stay in
turn the water on hotter
feeling the good times of love's miracle
I then get out...
it is usually mid-afternoon and quiet,
and getting dressed we talk about what else
there might be to do,
but being together solves most of it
for as long as those things stay solved
in the history of women and
man, it's different for each-
for me, it's splendid enough to remember
past the memories of pain and defeat and unhappiness:
when you take it away
do it slowly and easily
make it as if I were dying in my sleep instead of in
my life, amen.
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