Dramaturgo mío / My playwright

[joel]

Dramaturgo mío, ¿me amas? Sí—
¿o soy otra obra tuya aquí,
simplemente otra frustración
del carácter y un gran frenesí
del desafío agradable de
las creatividades para ti
y tu linda imaginación?
La forma de la integración—
¿la existe para ti, para mí?
No conteste. La respuesta no me
molesta. Por la vida no la vi—
hay simplemente mi frustración
ahora para actuar por mi
amor sin importar tu amor a mí.

roughly:

My playwright, do you love me? Yes—
or am I here another of your works,
simply another frustration
of character and a massive frenzy
of the happy challenge
of creativities for you
and your pretty imagination?
Integration’s form—
does it exist for you, for me?
Don’t answer. The answer doesn’t
bother me. By life I saw it not—
there’s only now my simple frustration
to act by my love
without regard to your love for me.



(and this is a shout-out to Doreen while I'm thinking about it: if you still wanna try to work together on a verse-drama, I'm still up for it (but I might need a kick in the butt to get started...); lemme know anytime.)

[e_dog]

great poetry. who wrote it, dante?