那天下午,神秘主义诗人拉米罗·杜尔塞依一边一口接一口地喝着波哥大咖啡馆里那平淡乏味的咖啡,一边煞有介事地告诉我,一位陆军上校与他誓不两立,因为他曾占有过其妻。我试图想象一位神秘主义诗人——特别是他?——在与一位上校之妻做爱时的情形,可我不得不自愧力不从心。杜尔塞依 That afternoon, the mystic poet Ramiro Dulcese, sipping one by one, and drinking plain and tedious coffee in the Bogotá cafe, apparently told me that an army colonel was not in vow with him because he Had possession of his wife. I tried to imagine a mystic poet - and especially him - but I had to be ashamed of myself when I was having sex with a colonel. Dulcey