La mujer mía
En el cielo tropical de mi tierra
Borincana
se esconde un gran carnaval.
Un desfile de flores bellas, un montón de historias viejas,
y un capullo dentro de mi alma que nunca había florecido.
Lo guardaba para ti, preciosa mujer 'Riqueña.
Lo cuidaba con amor en mi humilde bohío.
Lo velaba con dulzura, con timidez y locura.
Pero un día lo entregué a una mujer de otras tierras.
No se si te traicioné, o si perdí la
razón.
Pero su suave ternura hizo brotar mi pasión.
Sus ojos eran rasgados como el Sol en el horizonte
en un atardecer eterno.
Su sonrisa suave y fresca como la brisa
de playa.
O como las flores que bailan en la danzas de mañana.
El sonido de su voz como el repicar de las aguas
de una cascada virginal en un jardín tropical.
Su cuerpo ondulante y bello como el vaivén de las olas
en mi tierra Borincana.
Su pasión como los fuertes vientos de las lluvias torrenciales.
Y su amor... un río inmenso que recorre los caminos
de mi espíritu sediento.
La amo, la quiero y la deseo.
¿Cómo no la voy a amar si ella es todo lo que
recuerdo de mi tierra Borincana?
Ella es brisa, mariposa, golondrina y tierna rosa.
Es un Sol de la mañana que enciende el cielo con llamas
y calienta nuestras playas con el toque de sus flamas.
Ella es un flamboyán prendió, café tostado, caña fresca.
Yo soy de ella, ella es mía, y los dos somos amantes.
La amo, la quiero y la deseo.
Ella es mi gran tesoro, mi aliento, mi compañera.
Y espero que Dios me conceda estar siempre a su lado.
Pues ella a sido el latido de mi espíritu cansado.
 By Guillo... to his beloved
wife, Teng
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Dr. Antonio was an unusual
oriental beauty. Her dark short hair made her
look devilish. Her small almond eyes and high
cheekbones gave her face a sensual exotic look.
She was Filipino but her unusual looks made her
look Japanese. She always wore long dresses.
Never too revealing and yet her figure had all
the necessary curves to make any men look twice
at her and dream about what was under that dress.
Her voice was always soft and musical like the
melodies from a mermaid at high sea. Who knows
how many ships have wrecked listening to her song.
Dr. Santiago thought that she was
a knockout lady but was not sure if she was
involved with someone else. Her willingness to go
out with him convinced him that if there was
someone else it was not that important.
Dr.
Santiago was a physician in the psychiatric
clinic. He was still trying to pick up the pieces
from a short but stormy relationship. He felt
lonely but as much as he wanted to go out with
someone else he couldn't force himself to do it.
He didn’t want any more disappointments, the
pain that you get in stormy relationships, or
that feeling that you get when you break up with
someone. He went out with Dr. Antonio because she
looked and seemed to be different. He secretly
thought she was an angel from heaven. At least
for sometime he could find some peace of mind
with somebody as enchanting as Dr. Antonio. Maybe
his life was taking a good turn.
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