quinta-feira, 22 de novembro de 2012

So

"Even without you, my arms fold about you."
- Cole Porter*

So? Face may fake and mouth say "fine",
but heart lies not — and screams it needs
thine lips in mine.

And whilst my feet are wandering 'round
the mind, cross-sea, is there with thee —
so lost, yet found.

These hands so long to touch your skin,
caress your face, your fingers lace
and breathe you in.

Same hands that were so wild and free
are now just glad to pour, for love,
some poetry.


London, 22 de novembro de 2012
[*http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QDLevsbqZkw]

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