(1915)
In the Entrance of the Café
1915
My attention was drawn by something said
In the entrance of the cafe.
And I saw that beautiful body as if made
By Eros with his long experience
Modeled with joy the symmetry of its members;
Raising his presence like a sculpture;
Facial modeling with emotion
To her whom he would touch with the tip of his fingers,
Passion on her face, and in her eyes, and in her lips.
He swears once and again that he'll redo his life. But when night falls and his advice, With his promises, and his offers; When night falls with the power Of the body that desires and demands, to the same Fatal pleasure, lost, he heads back again.
NOTIFYING THE QUALITY
(1930)
From the office where I worked in a position
Insignificant and poorly paid
(it wasn't reaching eight pounds a month, with the extras)
each evening I would go out after concluding the unpleasant day
that he had enslaved him on a table:
He was leaving at seven and walked slowly.
Distracting her gaze with the streets. Beautiful;
It's interesting; like waiting for something
In which mature senses are developed.
The previous month I had turned twenty-nine years old.
I was wandering aimlessly through the streets, in the miserable ones
Passages that led to his home.
Remembering the nights of that January month
Everything stirs up in my mind
Under those moments, and I find you,
And I listen to our last words and first ones.
Oh desperate nights of that January
When vision disappears and I'm left alone.
How they disappear quickly and dissolve
Trees, house, streets, lights already silent,
And in the shadow your beloved beauty is erased.
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