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Deeply lost is my life! I sometimes have a mental fit of despair, a sense of helplessness,
sheer loneliness. My thought just goes back to the past. It's impossible to make it look for
the future. Yes my memory of the past, full of anguish but heated moments... (April 30, 2002)
EL BESO by Angelina Grimke
Twilight-and you,
Quiet-the stars;
Snare of the shine of your teeth,
Your provocative laughter,
The gloom of your hair;
Lure of you, eye and lip,
Yearning, yearning,
Languor, surrender;
Your mouth
And madness, madness
Tremulous, breathless, flaming,
The space of a sigh;
Then awaking-remembrance,
Pain, regret-your sobbing;
And again quiet-the stars,
Twilight-and you.