ArticoleEros festival – Damen tango
sometimes i am alive because with
me her alert treelike body sleeps
which i feel slowly sharpening
becoming distinct with love slowly,
who in my shoulder sinks sweetly teeth
until we shall attain the Springsmelling
intense large toghethercoloured instant
the moment pleasantly frightful
when, her mouth suddenly rising, wholly
begins with mine fiercely to fool
(and from my thighs which shrug and pant
a murdering rain leapingly reaches the
upward singular deepest flower which she
carries in a gesture of her hips)
uneori sunt viu pentru ca langa mine
alert trupul ei ca un copac doarme
si il simt incet conturandu-se prin dragoste
capatand incet distinctie, care in umarul
meu dulce isi scufunda dintii pana cand
vom obtine aprimavaramirositorul intens
marele impreunacoloratul instant
moment placut inspaimantator
cand, gura ei, deodata rasarind, incepe
toata cu a mea feroce sa se golaneasca
(si din coapsele mele ce zvacnesc si gafaie
o ploaie criminala tasneste in sus atinge
singulara cea mai adanca floare pe care
o duce intr-un gest al soldurilor)
(poezie de E.E. Cummings. traducerea Dan Sociu)
