Tuesday, May 04, 2010

Saudades de ti

Não!
Não é de quando me oferecias os pomos de teus seios
E me perdia no mel dos teus beijos
Ou quando, no teu corpo navegando,
Na praia do teu ventre naufragava,
De que mais saudades tenho!...
Indeléveis saudades tenho,
De te ver em frente a mim à mesa do café
E o meu sapato tocava no teu pé
Quando o meu olhar o teu perscrutava
E então, tantas vezes sorria…
E outras quase chorava…

29 comments:

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Rolando said...

oi. tudo blz? estive por aqui. gostei. apareça por lá. abraços.