💃Tango🕺
And again they were united in one delusion -
O strange tango - both sadness and passion;
Floating on the waves of your fog,
She lost her steering wheel, burned the pier.
And the heart beats and the body bends
In your slow and drunken whirlpool;
The blue sun shone on me,
And it will be black, and maybe gray!
There is a chasm on every slope,
But the sadness and the passion lure like a drunk
Swim further, surrendering to the waves, -
Delightful tango, your fog.
And then in the morning, under the first light,
I do not dream passionate misty -
It ripens clearly in child and fatigue,
Oh light tenderness, your well.
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