Бейя Клара Вентура. Запретный плод

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


``````````````````````````````````````FRUTA PROHIBIDA

```````````````````````````````````Soy tu fruta prohibida
```````````````````````````````en el lecho de las esperanzas.
`````````````````````````````Ah; donde radica mi nombre maduro.
```````````````````````````````````Pina, papaya, banano
`````````````````````````````````o cualquier otra tropical
``````````````````````````````````abundan en exuberancias.
````````````````````````````Tambien la seca que clama humedales.
````````````````````````````Nostalgica de los riegos de la selva
```````````````````````donde me anido al ;rbol frutal por excelencia.
`````````````````````````````Reverdece el sabor a elixir divino
```````````````````````````tallado en los labios de color cereza.
``````````````````````````````````````Chorrea su savia.
``````````````````````````````````Juntos abrazamos el sabor
```````````````````````````````````de la pasi;n en lianas.
````````````````````````````Nos golpean una y otra vez los cuerpos.
````````````````````````````````Incluyendo la boca de la noche.
````````````````````````````Acerca su paso a la textura de la piel,
````````````````````````````````tesitura hecha sonido de durazno.
```````````````````````````````Acaricia el lenguaje subido de tono
`````````````````````````````````con el acento de vina al desnudo.
```````````````````````````````Nos amamos bajo centellas y mordiscos
`````````````````````````````````en el manto de nuestros quimeras.
`````````````````````````````Se tornan frutas de invierno o de verano
`````````````````````````````````para recoger presencias de polvo.
``````````````````````````````````````````Nuez moscada
`````````````````````````````````````sembrada en cada bocado.
``````````````````````````````````````Me convierto en frutal
`````````````````````````````````````de un recuperado para;so.
`````````````````````````````````````Bajo la rama de a;oranzas
`````````````````````````````````````````traigo en mi seno
````````````````````````````````````````el placer del pecado,
`````````````````````````````````anfitri;n de anhelantes ternuras,
```````````````````````````````enserpentadas en el origen de cada uno.


`````````````````````````````````````````````ЗАПРЕТНЫЙ ПЛОД

``````````````````````Вольный поэтический перевод с испанского О. Шаховской (Пономаревой)

`````````````````````````````````````````Я – твой запретный плод
`````````````````````````````````````````в кровати облаков-надежд.
````````````````````````````````Он в зрелом существе и моём имени живёт.
``````````````````````````````````````Папайя, иль банан, иль ананас –
````````````````````````````````````````красив, благоуханен, свеж.
````````````````````````````````Но в засуху его молитвы небу адресованы.
````````````````````````````````````````Я жажду дождь для сельвы,
`````````````````````````````````тогда убежище под деревом найду плодовым,
```````````````````````````вновь чуя эликсир божественный иль колдовское зелье.
`````````````````````````````````````Оно – на губы, что черешни цвета.
`````````````````````````````````````````Струится жизненная сила.
``````````````````````````````````````В лианах страсть потоком света,
```````````````````````````````````````````````````милый.
```````````````````````````````````Во рту ночИ мы снова ударяемся телами,
````````````````````````````````я рядом вновь определяю мягкую текстуру кожи,
`````````````````````````````````````````и нежность персика… устами…
````````````````````````````````````Ласкает тон высокой страсти, похожей…,
```````````````````````````````````он словно лепет виноградника под ливнем.
`````````````````````````````````````Мы любим. Яркое сиянье искр, укусы
``````````````````````````````````````под кисеёй вуали вымыслов красивых.
```````````````````````````````````Но возвращаются плоды и зимние, и летние,
``````````````````````````````````````````пыль драпирует их искусно.
````````````````````````````````````Орех мускатный – запах вызывает трепет,
`````````````````````````````````````````всегда он гож к любой закуске.
````````````````````````````````````````Я превращаюсь в дерево плодовое,
```````````````````````````````````цвету, душ солнца принимаю и живу в раю,
`````````````````````````````````````но шелестит листва с тоской не новой:
````````````````````````````````````````да, в лоне удовольствие греха таю.
````````````````````````````````````````Гостеприимен, знаю, Вседержитель,
````````````````````````````````````````````Он задыхается от нежности…
````````````````````````````````````````прогневался на непослушных жителей,
``````````````````````````````````````````на их греховность безмятежную.

24.06.2013


Рецензии
Плоды любви благоухают свежестью.
"В лианах страсть потоком света"...
Обнажение подсознания поэта - без комплексов.
Большой стриптиз души.
Спасибо за перевод.
С уважением - Владимир

Владимир Петрович Трофимов   29.06.2013 00:26     Заявить о нарушении
Рада, что перевод понравился!
Удачи, Володя!
Ольга

Ольга Шаховская   29.06.2013 23:19   Заявить о нарушении
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