The action figure of Batman is in the shelf
You know my details
The black of his uniform
He reminds me the black of your dress
Of when you came to me
Insight of the muse that made love
And the color of that night
It was added to the color of the gift not used
The same that is used to say good-bye of somebody
Your color, so white, didn't contrast with the color of the gift
That became incomplete
The image of the black dress stays and of your white color
Of the night in that we met each other
And how it contained light!
(Or not)
Impossible to contain so much shine
This is the memory that I keep
The same of when, vulnerable, I was in your lap
The same that it didn't get the kiss, perhaps childish, under water
The same of when we dreamed the world lied down at the beach
The same of when we left without a destination and happy
Of your discomfort with the silence
The same of the exaggerating kisses to each car stop
(So much will!)
The same of so much content that would break the continent
Everything that comes from you
You does me more me
You place me among the ones that they savor the life
Until when I am more pessimistic
I learned new meanings for the verb to challenge
(You like to be challenged)
It is surprised
And I like the color of the night that brought her it until me
And the one that desire is that is always night
(I am of the night, you know)
But when I had you, the sun, the sea and the wind
Until I forgot Dioniso
I wanted Apolo
A pub in the beach, hair parafinado
I always forget final of movies and books
I block the farewells
I only believe in find again
Forever and ever
He had made him the promise in the swimming pool
(The same of the kiss not given)
Modern place for fairy stories
Anything of “in a kingdom far far away”
But the promises still exist
Crazy Gods live of them
They believe in love affair
Publicado originalmente no zine Os Putos e as Donzelas # 19 (Jan/Fev de 2008) do grupo literário Luminários.
