segunda-feira, 24 de junho de 2013

ponto de fuga

no horizonte
tem uma ponte

o eterno quase
entre céu e mar:
ponto de fuga.

ponto de se dispersar
integrado.

união dos impossíveis
possíveis.

onde toda fuga é compreensão

Pra onde sempre fugimos
juntos:lugar comum

onde a gente já é
porque sempre foi.
fugitivos cúmplices.

amor ungido
na dor de sermos nós.
amor fudido que nos transborda
sem nos darmos conta.
amor que nos faz nós.

te amo até na minha
vergonha.
te amo até no meu medo.
te amo até no meu nojo.

"nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals the power of your intense fragility:whose texture compels me with the colour of its countries, rendering death and forever with each breathing (i do not know what it is about you that closes and opens;only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)"
nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals the power of your intense fragility:whose texture compels me with the color of its countries, rendering death and forever with each breathing (i do not know what it is about you that closes and opens;only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses) - See more at: http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15401#sthash.IQRvgwWy.dpuf
nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals the power of your intense fragility:whose texture compels me with the color of its countries, rendering death and forever with each breathing (i do not know what it is about you that closes and opens;only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses) - See more at: http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15401#sthash.IQRvgwWy.dpuf

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