Sep 28, 2017
“Papa, allí palpita”(2017)
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“Papa, allí palpita”(2017)
“La isla de las focas” (2017)
“La flor es animal” (2017)
“Situación Límite” (2017)
Sin dolor
Raquel Boucher
He pisado vidrios rotos
Y no he sangrado
Mi esqueleto
Se ha vuelto de vidrio
Mi humanidad
Se ha vuelto de cristal
Rechazo la verdad
Y la convierto en humo.
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A death as joyful as mine.
"I desperately tried to put my hands through the holes in my body which seemed at this time more like a foiled piece of meat"
When you came into my insides
my body had become like a deformed gruller cheese filled with holes
Your fingers opened me
It was the face of a lover, It was the the sound of your nose and your teeth riping me out.
Filling drowned in all that pink and viscous matter
your face with open eyes
sniff between my organs, looking for my heart.
You found it and began to lick
hoping to find that little…
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La ternura
La ternura es la nostalgia
Es la mano mojada en el espejo
Mientras miras en silencio
Mis ojos abiertos
Que se reflejan en el vidrio
La ternura es asesina
Es el espasmo infinito
De tus brazos alrededor de mi cuello
La ternura es calurosa
Es eso que esta húmedo
y se derrite bajo el sol
la ternura es la utopía
de tu boca
con sed de la mía
la ternura es la tristeza
es la sal
de mis lagrimas…
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