Friday, March 13, 2009

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E is de la historia goes hand " And the D ETALLE of P Aragua, but this time we see the events from the point of view of the boy, and he feels by giving situations will, I hope you like ...



T period was that, I wanted and could never be with her. S and was so fast that even left his umbrella. L or took and followed her to deliver it. C Orrì whereabouts to see if I could achieve and last step to see his face. C tarting to rain and would not get wet, was so weak and delicate before my eyes I had the impression that even one drop of water could hurt. L to foreign exchange through the window, stood beside the door, so I went quickly to pass it.
C hen he saw me he quickly stood up and looked at me puzzled. L e vant my hand slowly and said,
- N or want you to go without your umbrella. S olo looked at me, there was no reaction to his hand when suddenly embrace me without explanation. S or body was so light that suddenly I seemed to be embracing a pen. S and separated from me, looked at me and then came again, this time going directly into my mouth. M and kissed her mouth was on mine, did not understand anything, just tried to take her arms and she just left me. U magnet n took me to her and we kissed again but this time the intention was mutual. N or think anything, just wanted to seize the moment. Q ue pain I felt when we parted, as if a kind of fire burned my chest, a thrill I never felt before. M is eyes watered and it embarrassed me, but would not remove any moment my eyes from yours, this time her eyes were more transparent than ever. E ntrecortadamente, almost as if in pain, asked me out, then we would. P ut that was not enough for me throughout my life had promised many people that would later, and most often not met, in a case like this could not stay with that response. A felt his head, but before I made him swear that we would see the next day and assured me that in one way or another would be a swearing-loop join us during these times that we would be separated. B aje micro and it started to walk. L entamente moved away, taking the woman I love and the woman I love taking my heart, maybe that is why I hurt so the chest because he had finally agreed to take my heart with her.

Á CONTINUE. . .

Monday, March 2, 2009

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E s tobacco cloudy, and those dark clouds threatened to dampen again the city, my mom had gone to work, so I was all alone. D Ecidí breakfast, so I hurried to the kitchen to prepare something, when suddenly the doorbell rang. S entities that a current ran through my body, as if a gale had entered through an imaginary window.
- E s he was the first thing I thought, I promised him and I knew I would not wait so long to give him an explanation. F ui and answer the intercom.
- A ló "I said with a trembling voice.
- S o I said smoothly. S í indeed he was, so I opened the gate. C Orrì the bathroom to see what degree of disorder was how my hair and haggard had dawned. M and felt stupid, before I never have cared to have been fixed when I came to visit, I was becoming one of them, those silly women who change when they meet that person "special", I remain as is, would not necessarily show someone I'm not at this stage of the game. T ocaron the door. C amino quietly to her, opened it and went to the living giving back. E Scucha his breathing, her perfume filled my home, and then the sound of the closing door. N ada, there was no movement. N or wanted to turn around, I was not able to do, that I was cowardly.
D and soon his arms encircled my waist and I slowly pressed against him. P use your cheek next to mine was frozen, should be in the cold we experienced this winter. S entia as his heart pounded in my back, almost as if you were traversing. D and involuntarily lifted my hands and took hers. É l advantage, he began to turn around so that they stood face to face with nothing to unite us. P roasted his hand down my face removing the hair that I tapaban. G hanks I could see this more clearly. A t h was he, who had rejected many times before me. T enia an expression of shock, her eyes sparkled like yesterday, his lips were dry, his face had small residual water drops had to be sure. Q ue be thinking, because this expression of shock, is that maybe he thought I had repented, he had not been sufficiently clear yesterday with the kiss he gave. M and disturbed not digest anything, every second that passed into eternal, not stand being so close to him without touching, perhaps as a form of punishment, was it possible that this time he was the one who did not want anything with me.

Monday, February 9, 2009

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then looking forward to winter!


Q or and looking forward to winter !

C om or like me cold is warmth and it feels sad happiness that fills my body and my feelings. V and r as the sky slowly turns from gray to black slight chilling and feel those warm air announcing the arrival of rain. M i favorite part is the drizzle, that I barely felt but it is more damaging.


C am ine slowly through the streets without an umbrella, listening to depressing music that not combined with the sun, dodging the puddles as I saw him jumping into a movie, the smell of wet earth that invades every corner of my being, enjoy a coffee by the window while watching as the drops fall slowly and explode to reach the floor, feeling your face cool and warm your body clothed as it is, see the expression and laughter of children while they hide under their colorful umbrellas and run to their homes to avoid getting wet, kiss under a postcard scenery, embracing the other under the pretext of being cold, walking where you take the end of to c r or i r i s .


E l winter is depressing, I know, but that's as ugly and painful which can rescue the beautiful in life detail that makes you appreciate the other, around you or the laughter of a child.