quarta-feira, 26 de agosto de 2009

Olhar


desejo,

mergulhar nesse mar
de chocolate negro
e ondas de caramelo

by me

segunda-feira, 24 de agosto de 2009

doce

num sono leve
embalada no calor
morno, de fim de tarde

sonhei-te, senti-te
de regresso das ondas

a tua pele fresca
onde procurei
o teu gosto salgado.

tenho-o sobre os meus lábios
doces memórias

que trazem felicidades
de outros tempos

sem tempo

by me

frio ..

a minha forma mais pura morreu

no contacto com a frieza de cada musculo do teu corpo

e de cada palavra que disseste

e o meu Luto é esse

o da minha forma mais Pura

by me

Mad Girl's Love Song

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all is born again.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,
And arbitrary blackness gallops in
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade
Exit seraphim and Satan's men
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade
Exit seraphim and Satan's men
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I fancied you'd return the way you said,
But I grow old and I forget your name.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

I should have loved a thunderbird instead;
At least when spring comes they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

by sylvia plath