"Women in the corner , Tango"

                                                   

                                                                                  L. Afremov

                                                 " Women in the corner, Tango"
                                                                                   ( tango )
There is a corner in the neighborhood ,
why not dare to pass .
It was that "causal " scenario,
in that winter afternoon .
 The spell was immediately
almost lost , sanity .
Now I have to face my unspoken fear;
to return to that corner , I ratted .

Love is never improvised
 and almost always, it is inexplicable.
I've been rich , that afternoon ,
 that You, you've subduing me .
Do not deny it , my optimism ,
but i fight against my cowardice .
Utopia offends ,
Ti in just knowing myself , a being anonymous .

Incredulous, wonders ,
 I'll be less convincing , that caution
Your indifference may be a prickly obstacle ,
I , I have to overcome ,
I fear for the dastardly getting my shyness ,
I require ... a close , eyes .
Was too exordium ,
Your inconceivable beauty.

The emphasis , unless mitigated ,
when I try to erase you from my memory anchored .
It would be a false shame ,
's no " Play Me " by Ti ...
Repentance , would never end ,
 if I let pass this opportunity uncertain .
The window and boasts suspicious , upright ...
 And it goes in search of my presence ...

There is a momentum that never ceases,
 and is not conceited , my little courage.
Riddled in outrage,
arrogant " Ventura " and flashes a sly smile .
There is a shameful corner which calls me ,
and is encouraging the ghosts of nonchalance .
Your fervent witchcraft, and stalks the miracle ...
Here I go ! ... With a prayer , and , in each hand ...a "holy"...

                                                           Daniel H Guasti
                                                            pisulinoal@yahoo.com.ar