Ulysses Page #10

Any man who would kiss the ground

the woman steps,

I deserve to throw my hat!

Thereafter,

he can kiss whatever you want.

But we have not even

an atom of expression in us!

We are all one piece

lard,

but I would not

that with a man!

Gross dirty!

I do not want to think anymore!

I kissed his foot,

seorita!

This is a man

that nobody understands,

except me!

Still,

it is obvious that a woman likes

being embraced 20 times a day.

That makes her feel young!

No matter by whom,

but what matters is being

in love with someone.

If the person you want is not there ...

sometimes, God,

I thought about leaving by night

where nobody knows me,

and pick up a sailor from the sea,

deranged,

not caring who

I was, but only for

make love

without thinking about anything.

It could be also

one of those gypsies

traveling there.

One of these subjects

with beautiful eyes and

face boor,

attacking me in the dark

against the wall,

without saying a word.

Or a murderer,

anyone!

It is a pity that the sailors

are rotting with disease!

Ah, take this huge walk away,

for God's sake!

Listen!

The winds that blow

my pities away,

so that it can

sleep and regret,

the great tipster

Don Poldy La Flora,

and I must drag myself to the

kitchen to prepare your

coffee authority,

while it is rolled

as a mom.

I will do the same,

have you seen me run?

I'd like to see me!

Demonstrate attention

and treat her like dirt!

I do not care what

others say, but it would be

much better for the world

if women were ruling,

because we would not see women killing

and slaughtering each other.

Well,

is a sad case to those

they have a beautiful son,

like that

and are not happy.

I'm not!

He failed to make one?

Not my fault!

We were happy together

as I saw the two dogs

doing it that way,

in the middle of the deserted street.

This left me completely

heartbroken!

I think I should not have it

buried with that jacket

I knitted woolly,

I was like crying!

It should have given

some poor child.

But I knew well,

I would never have another.

It was our first death too!

Never been the same.

Oh, I will not start to come into

depression, talking about it again!

I wanted to understand why

he spent the night here

ruining your life forever

maybe.

Still,

would be great!

So quiet!

Wanted to tell him

many nonsense, serving it well,

thought to be his fault

the fact that I was an adulteress.

Oh, big deal

if this is all evil

we did

in this valley of tears.

God knows

it is nothing!

Everyone does,

but they hide.

I think a woman is good for this,

He not only would have made us

this way,

so attractive to men.

They often say

God does not exist.

I'd give anything

what they learn.

Why not try to create something?

Then the priest will cry,

because they are dying,

and why?

Because they are afraid of hell,

with their consciences.

Ah, yes

I know them well!

Who was the first person in the universe,

first of all, who created everything?

Who?

Hmm .. that they do not know!

Neither do I, so

here we are.

He can try to make the sun

not be born tomorrow.

The sun rises for you,

he said, the day we were

lying on the grass in Howthhead,

with his gray suit

and his straw hat the day

he asked me to marry.

Yes

First,

I gave him the cake of my mouth

and it was leap year,

as now, yes ...

16 years ago.

My God,

after that long kiss,

I almost lost my breath!

Yes

we are like flowers.

The body of a woman

yes.

That was the only thing

true that he ever said:

"The sun rises for you today."

Yes!

So I liked him,

because he knew

or felt,

as was a woman.

I knew I could always

be by your side,

giving all the pleasure

I could.

I could guide you to

they asked me to say yes!

I do not respond promptly,

just look to the sea and the sky.

Ah,

the terrible flood depth;

crimson sea,

like fire;

the glorious sunsets as the sun;

fig trees in the gardens mall, yes!

All alleys strange

roses and boxes, blue and yellow.

The roses and jasmine,

geraniums, cacti and Gibraltar,

as a girl where I was

a mountain flower, yeah!

When you put a rose in her hair,

like the Andalusian girls

used to do,

red or should be, yes!

And as he kissed me near

the Moorish wall,

and I thought he was

Best of all,

and then asked with eyes

I asked for

to marry again, "You

I would like ...", and he asked,

yes, say yes,

my mountain flower.

First, I put my

arms around him,

yes, and then pulled it

in my direction so that

feel the scent on my breasts,

yes and his heart was deranged,

and yes,

I said yes I do, yes!

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