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| La Violación del Hombre 6/24/01 Tu boca convertía de palabras traiciones, cobardes reflejos de infieles realidades. Yo abría mi pecho desnudando su alegría. Gozaba en tus ojos pero en tus palabras moría. Tu juramento de nunca conocer el amor, Abatió en mi oído como mudo clamor. Sin permiso yo reté la verdad de tu alma, antojada que tus mentiras se rindieran a mi esperanza. Tu vestías el armario de repudio al amor. Yo te desnudaba buscando que perdieras el pudor. Terco te tapabas entre sabanas invisibles de palabras violadas con verdades incumplidles. Tu pobre corazón que acusabas de ser frió, salvaba su verdad en secreto recluido. No dejo de amar, es que amaba demasiado y cobardeaba ante el volver ser lastimado. Ciega con pasión quise a la unión forzarte. Sutileza descartada; solo logre el violarte. Acto parido del amor, criado sin seguridad, Solo logro sellar mi cruel culpabilidad. Aunque atascado, siempre tuviste cabida de amar. Sin embargo yo enamorada no supe esperar. Hoy mi puño golpea mi pecho con pena. Y tu falta justa, por siempre es mi condena. Your mouth made from words betrayal. Coward claims of disloyal realities. I opened my chest baring its joy. Rejoiced in your eyes but died on your words. Promises of never knowing love, Fell on my ears like silent noise. Without permission I challenged your soul's truth, Decided your lies would surrender to my hope. You dressed in armor that repudiated love. I undressed you to strip your shame of nakedness. Stubbornly you would cover yourself with invisible sheets Of words raped with impossible truths. You accused your poor heart of being cold, Saved what it bore in secluded secret. It never stop loving, it simply loved too much And cowered before the possibility of being hurt again. Blind with passion I tried to force the union. With subtleness discarded, I only achieved rape. An act born of love, and reared in insecurity, Was only able to seal my cruel culpability. Although guarded, you always were capable of love. Yet I, in love, was incapable waiting Today my fist strikes my heart with lament. And your just loss, will forever be my sentence. |
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