" VECTORS , Tango "
( tango )
Your stimulate it , the " Resulting " ...
In senile fields in which I have dreamed ,
I 've seen your face multiplied ,
repeated until the vertigo ...
Who owns the joy of meeting you,
During the playful ,
a futile inconvicente day ,
will enlighten the flat road .
You possess the fine " magnitude" of a light wind ,
Justa "tension" that adorns the Barrio.
You're a "vector " that " flexes " the brash ...
and drown the " arrow " ,
my unfortunate " melancholy.
where your beauty is manifested ...
Who? ... by the mere sight of you , not boast .
if ya, I've dreamed your face ethereal
and have discovered the excitement ,
of your smile , by the window.
You are the "push " it lacks,
my hope exempted .
A " vector " , which adds and win ...
Whoever has the joy of being at your side,
With your "Signs " psychoanalyzed ,
and thus forces the miracle .
You have the favor of your black eyes ,
a whirlwind " centripetal " and magical.
No left, hypnotic,
the riddle will be detailed .
Rain moods , lost,
that narrows around my head .
You push my cheek , as a "candle " ,
and "tense " , " braid " the good destination .
You be always , my " fulcrum "
when I encounter decentralized .
Normally , you is born this heat " vectorized "
I almost never reached .
In this world very absurd ..
And outrageously , "Physical" .
It elevates , your simplicity ,
that you always try to faded ,
I am a "field " adrift and shy ,
with fervor , " tends " to her .
Dream of you ... is the least ...
But the illusion ... I never materializes ...
Daniel H Guasti
pisulinoal@yahoo.com.ar
pisulinoal@yahoo
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