Eros 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)