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Remain a mystery, your black subconsciousness Intently listening to the melody of the bandoneon Caressing heat of the noon-sun The melting bodies Hypnotized into a void of nothingness Mourning the lost Thing in you So entwined that separation is death to you Adultery set to the dancing floor, spoken Sin to its own pace Buds of sheer voluptuousness awaken Almost copulation in the shade of gaze That drives your naked spirit sliding into the air Frozen in the forbidden lyrics of despair Tango, a lining of amatory passion Sparkling bodies to a joined mind Your feet is shadowing mine The illusion of a barrida As I rest my life against yours The remnants of a melancholic parada A foreplay disguised in death’s delusion (The poem was inspired by Julia Kriteva’s Black Sun and tango learning.)
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