martes, 31 de agosto de 2010

i wish

I wish I loved the whole of me
lungs and womb
and mouth
and bones. Instead I love you on the whole

(and I would die for him indeed)
Ojalá me quisiera completamente
pulmones y útero
y boca
y huesos. En cambio, te quiero por completo

(y moriría  por él sin dudarlo un momento)

lunes, 30 de agosto de 2010

fear not my love

fear not my love
for fearing is a weak dumb thing
what ever as dumb
as willing to be dumb and weak?
i fear, though,
to not want you anymore
before you, i will cry
to be coming weak
and dumb
and blind.
no temas mi amor
el temor es cosa de débiles e idiotas
y no hay nada tan idiota
como querer ser idiota y débil.
temo, sin embargo,
no quererte nunca más
ante ti lloraré
por volverme débil
y ciega.

domingo, 29 de agosto de 2010

as we lie side by side

we lie side by side
my little breasts become two sharp delightful strutting towers and
i shove hotly the lovingness of my belly against you

your arms are
Your arms will convince me,in the complete silence speaking
upon my body
their ultimate slender language.

do not laugh at my thighs.

there is between my big legs a crisp city.
when you touch me
it is Spring in the city;the streets beautifully writhe,
it is for you;do not frighten them,
all the houses terribly tighten
upon your coming;
and they are glad
as you fill the streets of my city with children.

my love you are a bright mountain which feels.
you are a keen mountain and an eager island whose
lively slopes are based always in the me which is shrugging,which is
under you and around you and forever:i am the hugging sea.
O mountain you cannot escape me
your roots are anchored in my silence;therefore O mountain
skillfully murder my breasts,still and always

i will hug you solemnly into me.

e.e. cummings

sábado, 28 de agosto de 2010


i like my body when it is with your
body. is is so quite new a thing.
Muscles better and nerves more.
i like your body. i like what it does,
i like its hows. i like to feel the spine
of your body and its bones, and the trembling
-firm-smooth ness and which i will
again and again and again
kiss, i like kissing this and that of you,
i like, slowly stroking the, shocking fuzz
of your electric fur, and what-is-it comes
over parting flesh... And eyes big love-crumbs,

and possibly i like the thrill

of under me you so quite new

e.e. cummings

viernes, 27 de agosto de 2010

i will wade out

i will wade out
till my thighs are steeped in burning flowers
I will take the sun in my mouth
and leap into the ripe air
with closed eyes
to dash against darkness
in the sleeping curves of my body
Shall enter fingers of smooth mastery
with chasteness of sea-girls
Will i complete the mystery
of my flesh
I will rise
After a thousand years
And set my teeth in the silver of the moon

e.e. cummmings