Durante mis primeros años soñé con este zapato de tacón de aguja de cristal y su otro par, claro:
Oh, sí, era mi ideal de zapato, aunque mi pie sólo llegara a la planta...
Con ellos bailaría con ese príncipe apuesto y cariñoso que me adoraría para siempre.....
Pero no llegaba... El que llegó se marchó o me fuí yo.
En mi juventud, estuve atada a otros tacones parecidos a éstos,
andaba de puntillas, movía el trasero al andar
sobre mis tacones de aguja, hasta a la playa iba de divina, ¡ja!
¡cómo molaba ir de sexy y
volver molida por las noches!
(en todos los sentidos que quieras)
Aunque yo destacaba más por mi cerebro que por belleza o por mis pies....
Me sentía mujer. ¡Qué dolor!
El pasado verano, me compré este otro par de estilosos estiletos....
¡Están sin estrenar!
Es que me molestan al andar....
Me sentí jilipollas.
Mira, ¿sabes qué?
Si la naturaleza quisiera que andásemos de puntillas
nos habría dotados de unos pies como éstos....
Y de unos huesos deformes....
(¿te imaginas qué dolor si te rompes el hueso del tacón?)
Pero no, no logré el mínimo parecido.
Y ahora, después de media vida sufriendo,
dando pasitos, por fin, lo he asumido,
y ando a zancadas, llenándome de tierra, libre.....
Libre al fin.
ALz.
My favorite shoesDuring my early years I dreamed of this shoe and the other pair, of course:
Oh, yes it was my ideal shoe but my foot just got to the floor ...
With them I would dance with the handsome prince and loving who adore me forever .....
But I could not ...
In my youth, I was tied to other shoes like these,
walking on tiptoe, moving my butt while walking
on my high heels, even to the beach was so divine, ha!
How was cool and sexy go like that
ground at night again!
(in every way you want)
Although I emphasized in my brain more than my beauty or my feet ....
I felt very woman.
Last summer, I bought this a couple of other stylish stilettos ....
They are still unused!
It bothered me walking ....
I felt jilipollas.
Look, don´t you know?
If nature wants you walk on tiptoe
We have fitted a feet like these ....
And deformed bones ....
(Can you imagine what a pain if you break the bone of the heel?)
But no, I did not like the minimum.
And now, after half-life suffering,
taking small steps, at last, I have assumed,
and walk with long strides, filling of land, free .....
Free.
Alz.
Oh, yes it was my ideal shoe but my foot just got to the floor ...
With them I would dance with the handsome prince and loving who adore me forever .....
But I could not ...
In my youth, I was tied to other shoes like these,
walking on tiptoe, moving my butt while walking
on my high heels, even to the beach was so divine, ha!
How was cool and sexy go like that
ground at night again!
(in every way you want)
Although I emphasized in my brain more than my beauty or my feet ....
I felt very woman.
Last summer, I bought this a couple of other stylish stilettos ....
They are still unused!
It bothered me walking ....
I felt jilipollas.
Look, don´t you know?
If nature wants you walk on tiptoe
We have fitted a feet like these ....
And deformed bones ....
(Can you imagine what a pain if you break the bone of the heel?)
But no, I did not like the minimum.
And now, after half-life suffering,
taking small steps, at last, I have assumed,
and walk with long strides, filling of land, free .....
Free.
Alz.
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