FLAMENCO

 

My heart screams with pain
(the night is warm under the stars)
your smell pervades my world, I'm yours.

Do with me on a white charger
until my breath is taken away,
and I lie.

Hold me, never let go;
reincarnate me as you, that I may find myself
in tears, in a crowd, on the metro.

Let us find ourselves
A secret place
In one long drawn-out moan,
make me say, "Uncle!" - I confess
my life has been a sink
of tears and sperm and blood,
and all human joy was sand-heavy on my heart,
afloat on love.

Betrayed by friends, surprised
in any number of familiar places,
I am surprised and want to be surprised only
by you.

Black and white flowers on handkerchiefs.