Our Man in Europe, dave Delacroix.....TANGO!, SENORE VECCHIO and MELISSA.
1.... Tango!
*dedicato. Ann-Marie Yaccobucci.
YOUR EMERALD eyes they touch my Soul, we twist IN-step, an IN-tellect, a turn, a swirl, a twitching HIP, a Lover-s stance...when U DIP.
A CAROUSEL of Heart-s desire, an INCUBUS, a SUCCUBUS-fornication, a recipe for a DECEIT, a restrained KISS, a LINGERIE of my Dedication for 2!
A USURPATION of ALL Soul, a rite of Passage to keep us whole, a step towards Death itself, to breathe new life,
TANGO! Have mercy! Have mercy on my Soul! Your EMERALD eyes, they bleed my core, we twist IN-step, a turn, a swirl, a twitching HIP, a Lover-s stance...when U Dip.
2....Senore Vecchio.
Senore Vecchio in the rain, stuttering walk, pre-amble, vecchio Walking Cane, flat cap, miss-matched suit-jacket, open shirt, baggy pantalone, NO umbrella and a grey Tomorrow, missing the Bambini, Sopra Morte, fratelli, Sorelli, scattered to the 4 winds....SINGING!
Quando Sonoria di Dio… Dove la bela di Vita...arriverderci...C-ome Cantastoria, Siciliano….I STAND before U with my vecchio cane...
3....Melissa.
GAL on her Cell-phone LOOKS UP, suspicion! NO! No-one to witness her DIZZING in cyber-space, in the hope of satisfaction, forlorn.
GAL on Phone, Mind-dancing a tune where there ARE no Laws, no Rules understood...by her PAPPA, the next boyfriend or the Fashion-istas she meets, Phone to Phone at the local Café.
GAL on a Cell-phone, a finger of GOD U-surped into GAL-Heaven and a Social Isolation of the bela Fauns in abstract carnivale!
c2018,Oct.23,Sciacca,Sicily,Cafe Porta Palermo *Bar Odeon., 2-3.
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