Momentos
Quando chegas, brilhas, cegas-me
Ages, como, se não fosse nada
Despertas em mim, vontades
Provocas o sossego da minha alma,
De uma forma….Provocatoriamente despedurada,
Fico numa arrebatadora letargia,
imposta por esse sorriso predador…
E eu ? o que faço para evitar ?
Nada ! Absolutamente nada !
E quando a hora é chegada
Perdemo-nos no escuro do quarto,
E então num bailado, que não foi ensaiado
Unimos os nossos corpos,
Marcas-me a carne com as tuas unhas afiadas
E dás-me a provar o veneno na tua língua
Em beijos intermináveis,
Por momentos iludes o meu destino
E aqueces-me a alma,
E eu percebo que são….
Momentos , somente simples momentos
Carlos Magalhães
Moments
When you arrive, shine, blind me
Ages, as if it were nothing
Awakened in me, wants
You provoke the quiet of my soul,
In a way .... despedurada provocatively,
I am a sweeping lethargy,
imposed by this predator smile ...
And I? what I do to prevent?
Nothing! Absolutely nothing!
And when the hour has come
We lost in the dark room,
Then a dance, it was not tested
We unite our bodies,
Brands of my flesh with your claws
And you give me to taste the poison on your tongue In endless kisses,
For a moment my fate iludes
And heat my soul, And I realize they are ....
Moments, only simple moments...
Carlos Magalhães
Moments
When you arrive, shine, blind me
Ages, as if it were nothing
Awakened in me, wants
You provoke the quiet of my soul,
In a way .... despedurada provocatively,
I am a sweeping lethargy,
imposed by this predator smile ...
And I? what I do to prevent?
Nothing! Absolutely nothing!
And when the hour has come
We lost in the dark room,
Then a dance, it was not tested
We unite our bodies,
Brands of my flesh with your claws
And you give me to taste the poison on your tongue In endless kisses,
For a moment my fate iludes
And heat my soul, And I realize they are ....
Moments, only simple moments...
Carlos Magalhães
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