Бейя Клара Вентура. Колумбия. Мыло

`````````````````````````````````````Bella Clara Ventura
`````````````````````````````````(del libro “Eros en… canto”)


````````````````````````````````````````````JABON

`````````````````````````````Deslizarme sobre tu figura deseo.
`````````````````````````````````Hacer burbujas de placer
`````````````````````````````````mientras toco la cadencia
````````````````````````````````y la fragancia de tu dermis.
````````````````````````````````````Soy jabon perfumado
``````````````````````````````para que olfatees mis esencias.
````````````````````````````````````Aromas de almizcle
`````````````````````````````en la ducha de las percepciones.
```````````````````````````````````Limpio tus recovecos
``````````````````````````````para que nuevamente te ensucies
````````````````````````````````y manana vuelva a frotarme
`````````````````````````````````````contra tus muslos,
```````````````````````````````````tus venas, tus vellos
`````````````````````````````````````y sobre tu pecho
`````````````````````````````````como un tobogan que cae
```````````````````````````````````mojado hasta los pies.
````````````````````````````````````Recojo mis espumas.
``````````````````````````````En todo momento me identificas:
```````````````````````````````````````soy tu jabon,
`````````````````````````````````````el del uso diario.
`````````````````````````````````Me adhiero al poro exacto
`````````````````````````````````de la remezon de las aguas
``````````````````````````````````y los fervores en remojo.
``````````````````````````````````Produzco excelsa suavidad
```````````````````````````````````al ser jab;n de tocador.
``````````````````````````````````````````Te toco.
`````````````````````````````````Te acaricio de arriba abajo
``````````````````````````````````````bajo el extasis
```````````````````````````````````que me produce tu piel
````````````````````````````````en la desnudez de mis rocios.
```````````````````````````````````````Efervescencia
```````````````````````````````````````de las pompas
````````````````````````````````en la jabonadura del idilio.



```````````````````````````````По мотивам Бейи Клары Вентуры

````````````````````````````````````````````МЫЛО
``````````````(Свидетельство о публикации распространяется только на перевод)
````````````````Литературный перевод с испанского О. Шаховской (Пономаревой)



````````````````````````По лакомой фигуре скольжу легко и медленно,
```````````````````````````дорожкой пузырьки на рифах, в отмелях,
````````````````````````````меж тем, я темпом, частотой заведую,
`````````````````````````и в запахе готова раствориться безотчётно…
`````````````````````````````Ведь я – кусочек мыла ароматный,
````````````````````````````чтоб обонянью твоему было приятно
````````````````````````от осознанья тайной женской сущности моей
````````````````````````````под солнцем наших бесподобных дней.
`````````````````````````````Я очищаю уголки и закоулки тела,
``````````````````````````````чтоб ты спокойно пачкал снова,
````````````````````````в отличном настроеньи брался за любое дело,
``````````````````````````а завтра возвратился крепким и здоровым.
````````````````````Чтоб всё осталось на своих местах, работая и радуя,
`````````````````````````и вены, бёдра, и мягкость ?леса? на груди.
``````````````````````````Словно тобогган с горочки к моим ногам,
`````````````````````````````````без остановок, пересадок...
`````````````````````````Старательно взбиваю пену,…ты томись и жди.
``````````````````````````````````````Ага, ура, признал –
```````````````````````````````я твой изысканный кусочек мыла
````````````````````````на каждый божий день, что жизнь нам подарила.
```````````````````````В пустотах, скважинах я со струёй воды гостила,
````````````````````````````рождая мягкость, нежность, томность.
``````````````````````````Быть таким мылом, значит, музыкантом быть,
`````````````````````````````````в своём искусстве виртуозом
````````````````````````````````````или статистом скромным,
```````````````````````````````и музыку касаний холить и любить.
``````````````````````````````````Тебя я глажу с головы до ног,
``````````````````````````````чтоб там, внизу почувствовать ты смог
```````````````````````````````````восторг, заоблачный экстаз
````````````````````````````````````и кожу обнажённую, в росе…
``````````````````````````````````и возбуждение охватывает нас.
`````````````````````````````При равномерном, тщательном намыливании
```````````````````````````````````творится волшебство идиллии.


21.08.12


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