terça-feira, 27 de janeiro de 2015

PALAVRAS CANTÁTEIS


Quero sopros
                    de vida
                              portáteis.

Quero sopranos
                        a
                        soltar pelo ar
                                          palavras cantáteis
:sejam pois
               as dores
                          aplacadas
                                  por lascivos
                                             laços
                                     de abraços
                                                    em quimeras
                                                                    nada voláteis
                                                                             e
                        que os arrepios
                                           das paixões
                                                 sejam
                                                        muito mais
                                                                     que meras
                                                                             manifestações
                                                                                      táteis.
Quero ardores
                     a
fazer de corpos
                    gêiseres
                             de amores
                                        em expansões
                                                            vibráteis.


 ♫♫♫A Place in Heaven - Thomas Bergersen

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