Tango Unexpected End
Trap,
bandonion ruse...
Stopped on music...
on hear tchan, tchun...
Fatal!
We're still
in the middle of each other,
intertwined in rhythm,
alone in the hall...
Tango... !
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2021
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