If love had sung inside
of us, maybe we would
have heard it. You know,
my darling, that love never
...
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beautiful poem...love can keep us alive even when it is old...
I'm a sucker for old songs and the memories they bring...so, the title got me...I can read so many angles to this poem...the ones that struck however, are the last ones...I see someone somewhere, anywhere who would not want the dance to end, quoting you someday...same as 'if music be the food...' was so quoted and now torn to shred.
Like it alot, but I'm not sure a flamenco is a tango and not a seperate dance altogether. I could be wrong, of course. The intimacy of the voice is unquestionable, though, and very attractive. MM
Hard times never allow one to sing one's love! Only one can dance with the beloved as consolation and go on one's way for the good of all! But love only lives in heart ever! Nice play!
Interesting and thought provoking write. Enjoyed. Tfs