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Another lineage
Eros, I want to guide you, blind Father ...
I ask of your all-powerful hands
his sublime body spilled on fire
over my body lying in a bed of roses!
The electric corolla that today I wear
offers the nectar of a garden of Wives;
for his vultures in my flesh I give
an entire swarm of pink doves.
Give to the two cruel serpents of his embrace
my great feverish stem ... Absinthe, honey,
pour me out of his veins, of his mouth ...
Lying like this, I'm an ardent furrow
where the seed of another sublimely
crazy lineage can be nurtured!
translated by José Wan García
(1913)
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