Aureliano, smiled, pickedher up by the waist with both
hands like a pot of begonias,
and dropped her on her back
on the bed. With a brutal tug
he pulled off her bathrobe
before she had time to resist
and he loomed over an abyss
of newly washed nudity
whose skin color, lines of
fuzz, and hidden moles had
all been imagined in the
shadows of the other rooms.
Amaranta Úrsula defended