He is so interested, warm and keen.
We spend the whole night talking, singing, DANCING.
And that farewell embrace makes me feel
As if I'd at last anchored on safe shore,
After a long and tiring voyage
On a rough sea.
Only a few days have elapsed,
When we sit at the same table again in a milonga.
But this time,
Not a mere word exchanged between us,
Nor a single invitation
For a dance.
