Girl,
heart of poem,
soul of poetry ... don't run away!
Do not depart now...
Girl, honey eyes,
why do you must leave
and enrage the dawn ...?
Stay a little longer
until you feel tender
and realize that love exists,
and it's yours ....
Impressive legs girl
of minimum steps ... why
do you wish to leave so soon ...?
I promise if you stay,
of your dreams do
the best fantasy ... of
your yearnings, offer you further
love and added value ...!
Crystal feet girl ...
Star soul ...!
Fear nothing ...
If you surrender me all ,
I will donate you double of me ...
Stay ... stay with me ...!
Sugested song
muchacha Sings spinetta- almendra
https://youtu.be/kW-c7M7KhPY
Categories:
muchacha, allegory, allusion, cute love,
Form: Free verse
¿Qué nos deja esta lucha con el fuego? Hay un ojo colgado en la pared, un reloj que promete cumplir con su función en todas las plazas del mundo, un gobierno de la locura, ¡y hasta un alfabeto! Y el terror que sonríe como una muchacha que se mira al espejo para pintarse los labios, así es de coqueto el terror...
Categories:
muchacha, society, symbolism,
Form: Prose Poetry
Limerick : Once a Toro loved by a Matador
Once a Toro* loved by a Matador*
Maimed between shoulders by Picador*
Matador garrocha*
Picador muchacha*
Picador cornudo* Matador.
*Toro : bull raised for fighting in arenas (rings)
*Matador : « matador de toros », bullfighter ; usually
the head « torero », title obtained after the
« alternativa », ceremony honoring the torero
or « novillero », the apprentice bullfighter
*Picador : the well-protected assistant to the matador
on horseback who wounds the toro between
the shoulders in order to cause the bull to hang
its head
*garrocha/garrochar : (to use) the long lance with a metallic
harpoon-like head , wielded by the Picador
*muchacha : Spanish for girl or « daughter » as in this case
*cornudo : cuckolded (husband gored)
© T. Wignesan – Paris, 2013
Categories:
muchacha, humorous,
Form: Limerick
Some Paris Hilton wannabe laughed
At my cell phone
(which was missing the battery cover)
As if to say
"How pathetic!"
As if to suggest
"He'll never get laid!"
The day was too gloriously
Autumn
For me to care
About the trivialities of some
Electronic set of shackles
And the status of their condition
But(t)
I was tempted to throw out some quips
Toss some facetiousness around
Like feces
Just a little something to mentally gnaw on
While mockingly handing her the phone
"Oh, your girlfriend has something to admit to you."
While overanalysing her face
"Oh, nice 1986 pink skiing googles that you call sunglasses."
But
Alas
Why feed the absurdity with more
Of the same
The leaves were showing signs of new color
The air was crisp
The hummingbirds were in Mexico
The music in my head was excellent as
The breeze blew over my neurons
Adios
La muchacha con no alma
Buenos dias
Para la Tierra
Categories:
muchacha, animals, music,
Form: Prose Poetry