"TRAPS ; Tango"

                                                            "TRAPS"

                                                                            (tango)

Fights that are trapped in their anger,

  in the gentle wisdom of the day.

Pitfalls of shameless indecency,

where hope is gone.

Cynical jokes obscene,

  playful ambiguity of your mind.

"Yapa" dirty storm,

  to be ambushed in the dark street.

Broken glass from a delusion,

 sad breach of your sweetness ...



Late arrival of the profound truth,

door of a pain that "screams".

Insult of the day still,

vile stab at an uncertain future.

Insolence of your laughter warm

  broken into a thousand pieces of bitterness.

Repentance for having believed,

  lethargy of my cruel punishment.

That I will disguise

when my cry come to the river ...



How to understand your last goodbye,

 lights away without forgiveness.

Hand of an after wrongly

  destination aimless, not even God ...

End of the road barefoot false

 how to forget your smile in my eyes.

Traps that push me over the edge,

miserable spoils of forbidden love.

Ash remains impure,

mean collapse of the old tower ...



Sordid look of a destination,

  card lying on the empty table.

"Quantum Leap" of my pride,

  frugal remnants of a lost love

Traps one day you carried me

 weed the undergrowth without Moon.

Flower of fire that always burns,

 in the innocence of your soul insane.

Sano bucket of cold water

. faithful refresh unruly "curda" ...

                                                                                   Daniel H Guasti
                                                                                   pisulinoal@yahoo.com.ar 
"Yapa" = tip

"curda"= drunked