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 Re: Тъжно [re: davide] |
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| Автор |
Boian (ентусиаст) |
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| Публикувано | 27.11.02 19:21 |
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Eto nyakolko stihotvoreniya ot Constantine Cavafy, grycki poet.
Return
Return often and take me,
beloved sensation, return and take me --
when the memory of the body awakens,
and an old desire runs through the blood;
when the lips and the skin remember,
and the hands feel as if they touch again.
Return often and take me at night,
when the lips and the skin remember....
Half an Hour
I never had you, nor will I ever have you
I suppose. A few words, an approach
as in the bar yesterday, and nothing more.
It is, undeniably, a pity. But we who serve Art
sometimes with intenstity of mind, and of course only
for a short while, we create pleasure
which almost seems real.
So in the bar the day before yesterday -- the merciful alcoholo
was also helping much --
I had a perfectly erotic half-hour.
And it seems to me taht you understood,
and stayed somewhat longer on purpose.
This was very necessary. Because
for all the imagination and the wizard alcohol,
I needed to see your lips as well,
I needed to have your body close.
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