Agrentinian Tango Poem by Galina Bukovska

Agrentinian Tango



He was dancing argentinian tango
Rain was bringing cristal sound....
The music magic took of the ground
And she flew into the night beauty...

She went for the sweet feeling
Naked soul and fully without scare
Like a small baby non stop dreaming
Crashed – dived into the whirpool....

She wanted to be much closer
To sence him, to hear the sounds of tango
To listen to his whisper and touch gently,
And finally... wrap around...

Music was still playing inside her body
Filling her with joy and magic -
Oh God! She was living....
Just at this moment... today, now...

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