sábado, 16 de março de 2013

Reponho uma poesia do poemário Que de dentro não se vê:


As...

As if inside your desire
all the rivers should dry.

Your rose needs the rain
from all the waters.

Your desire is the harbour
in the secret middle, drawn
on the gilded dunes of your body.

And the river, impetuous
run your winding curves
as if inside your desire
all the rivers should dry.

António Eduardo Lico

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