El abrazador de Orlas

Erase una vez un papelito que vivia en la orla de Eva,
?Acabará partido en dos? o ?seguirá cumpliendo su labor de abrazador de orlas?....

Happy Birthday to me!!

No puedo creer que sean tantos ya.

Todo lo contrario

Colecciono pronósticos
Anuncios y matices
Y signos
y sospechas
y se?ales
imagino proyectos de promesas
quisiera no perderme
un solo indicio

ayer
sin ir más lejos
ese ayer que empezó siendo aciago
se convirtió en buen día
a las nueve y catorce
cuando vos
inocente
dijiste así al pasar
que no hallabas factible
la pareja
la pareja de amor

naturalmente
no vacilé un segundo
me aferré a ese dictamen
porque vos y yo somos
la despareja.

Nota: Las fotos me venian al pelo para el poema, pero nada mas... jeje.. que no haya lios.

Low (Coldplay)

You see the world in black and white
No colour or light
You think you'll never get it right
But you know you might
The sky could fall could fall on me
The parting of the seas
But you mean more mean more to me
Than any colour I can see
All you ever wanted was love
But you never looked hard enough
It's never good at giving itself up
All you ever wanted to be
Living in perfect symmetry
Nothing is as down on this Earth as us
You see the world in black and white
No pain too bright
You see no meaning to your life
Yes you try
Yes you try
And all you ever wanted was love
But you never looked hard enough
It's never good at giving itself up
All you ever wanted to be
Living in perfect symmetry
Nothing is as down on this Earth
If you want to see it come soon
Floating in a big white balloon
If given you your own silver spoon
If you want to see it come down
Careful throwing your arms around
Saying not a moment too soon
Cause I feel love
Cause I feel love
Oh, yeah I feel love
Oh yeah Oh
Oh Cause I feel love
Cause I feel love
Oh And I feel love
Oh love Oh