"Glosses of neighborhood, tango"

                                            

                                            
                                                        "Glosses of neighborhood Tango"
                                                                                (Tango)
The fiction, could "overrun" to reality
and "decorated" in the neighborhood.
As an elf liar.
that pirouetting dance in the Suburb.
He wanted a kind of crazy,
paste, a "bump".
In this young, you spied, shy,
out the window of his room.
He "gave" a "biandazo"
and the young man stood, deep ...

The whole dream, he had grown,
their best fantasies.
  They began to hear the sweetness,
its appreciated, word.
The "jinx" of the neighborhood, was filled with "glosses"
verses the challenged, wholesale.
Then an army of flowers ... get off ,
with accurate, kicks ass.
The sky, this time he smiled ....
The lucky girl ...

In his romance, he fears increased,
gave him vertigo, its deep precipices.
But love knows that "tanned", vice,
of blindness, and insanity.
It was his first wife,
the most beautiful of the whole neighborhood.
They doubled over the roses,
to see it pass through the villages.
And in mute silence ...
Substantial sang ... Hurras! ...

They complained all the shadows,
with prolonged "snorts" of "empty traps."
They had to return defeated,
their usual trenches,
full of dry leaves,
of sadness and oblivion ...
Nothing, you tear it from his memory,
and its likely future ....
In the neighborhood forever ... were "glossed" ...
Those verses ... so wonderful ...

                                                                         Daniel H Guasti
 "biandazo" =a shot                                                                        pisulinoal@yahoo.com.ar