"Mount Flower , Tango"

                                        "Mount Fower , Tango"

                                                                               (tango)



Mount Flower are you ..

  thorns in your leaves.

Look majestic,

  impious hands ...


A perfume that instigates,.

  dangerous curves.

Excessive illusions ..

appearances are scarce ..


Hugs and treachery ..

  unfulfilled promises ..

No tapes me your sunset ..

for pretending to be "orchid". ..


Fleeting bruise on the mountain .. ..

you drag a storm ...

  Who them accountable ..

  in your absence biased ...


I end beliefs ..

  when I dream in your presence.

Who will have pity on me ..

 remove the leaves , as a daisy ...


Useless prayers to heaven ..

  there will be no more homelessness.

You left me like a petal ..

  lost and blown in the wind ...


Flower Mount, ..

  born by chance.

Between two stones still,

  to disturbing the peace .....


Someone will fall into the trap ..

when you get closer ...

We start .. without costing...

  but then... regret it ...





                                                                              Daniel H Guasti