Saints on Saturday: Betty, Lola, Margot, perpetual virgins, rebuilt, provisional martyrs full of grace, generosity springs.
Das pleasure, oh bitch redeeming the world and ask nothing in return but a few miserable coins. Not demand to be loved respected, attended, or imitate the wives with the whining, counterclaims and jealousy. Do not force anyone to bounce or reconciliation, not suck blood or time, are clean of guilt get in your bosom sinners, hear the words and dreams, you smile and kiss. You are patient, expert, troubled, wise, without rancor.
not fooling anyone, you're honest, complete, perfect, anticipate your price, you teach, do not discriminate against the elderly, criminals, fools, for those of another color; endure assaults of pride, as plots of the sick, relieving the impotent, encourage the timid, please the sick, are the formula of the disappointed. You're the drunk's confidant, the refuge of the persecuted, the bed is not resting.
You have educated your mouth and your hands, your muscles and your skin, your guts and your soul. You know dress and undress, lie down, move. Are accurate in rhythm, exact moan, obedient to the ways of love.
you the freedom and balance, not subject, or pause to anyone, and not be bound by the memories or waiting. Are pure presence, fluidity, in perpetuity.
In the place where trades truth and beauty of life, whether the brothel elegant, discreet house or bed of poverty, are the same as a lamp and a glass of water and some bread.
Oh whore friend, lover, beloved corner of this day forever, I admit, I canonize one side of the hypocrites and the wicked, I give all my money, I crown with leaves of grass and I look to learn from you all the time.
Jaime Sabines
Das pleasure, oh bitch redeeming the world and ask nothing in return but a few miserable coins. Not demand to be loved respected, attended, or imitate the wives with the whining, counterclaims and jealousy. Do not force anyone to bounce or reconciliation, not suck blood or time, are clean of guilt get in your bosom sinners, hear the words and dreams, you smile and kiss. You are patient, expert, troubled, wise, without rancor.
not fooling anyone, you're honest, complete, perfect, anticipate your price, you teach, do not discriminate against the elderly, criminals, fools, for those of another color; endure assaults of pride, as plots of the sick, relieving the impotent, encourage the timid, please the sick, are the formula of the disappointed. You're the drunk's confidant, the refuge of the persecuted, the bed is not resting.
You have educated your mouth and your hands, your muscles and your skin, your guts and your soul. You know dress and undress, lie down, move. Are accurate in rhythm, exact moan, obedient to the ways of love.
you the freedom and balance, not subject, or pause to anyone, and not be bound by the memories or waiting. Are pure presence, fluidity, in perpetuity.
In the place where trades truth and beauty of life, whether the brothel elegant, discreet house or bed of poverty, are the same as a lamp and a glass of water and some bread.
Oh whore friend, lover, beloved corner of this day forever, I admit, I canonize one side of the hypocrites and the wicked, I give all my money, I crown with leaves of grass and I look to learn from you all the time.
Jaime Sabines
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