Quando um ramo de doze badaladas
se espalhava nos móveis e tu vinhas
solstício de mel pelas escadas
de um sentimento com nozes e com pinhas,

menino eras de lenha e crepitavas
porque do fogo o nome antigo tinhas
e em sua eternidade colocavas
o que a infância pedia às andorinhas.

Depois nas folhas secas te envolvias
de trezentos e muitos lerdos dias
e eras um sol na sombra flagelado.

O fel que por nós bebes te liberta
e no manso natal que te conserta
só tu ficaste a ti acostumado.

Natália Correia, O Dilúvio e a Pomba
Lisboa, Publicações D. Quixote, 1979

Our Love is Easy...

Friday, March 26, 2010 | 0 Comments



Deep within your heart, you know it's plain to see
Like Adam was to Eve, you were made for me
They say the poisoned vine, breeds a finer wine
Our love is easy

If you ask me plainly, I would gladly say
I'd like to have you round just for them rainy days
I like the touch of your hand
The way you make no demands
Our love is easy

Our love is easy
Like water rushing over stone
Oh, our love is easy
Like no love, I've ever known

Physically speaking, we were made to last
Examine all the pieces of our recent past
There's your mouth of tears
Your hands around my waist
Our love is easy

Every time we meet, it's like the first we kiss
Never growing tired of this endlessness
It's a simple thing, we don't need a ring
Our love is easy

Our love is easy
Like water rushing over stone
Oh, our love is easy
Like no love, I've ever known

Our love is easy
Like water rushing over stone
Oh, our love is easy
Like no love, I've ever known

Deep within your heart, you know it's plain to see
Like Adam was to Eve, you were made for me
They say the poisoned vine, breeds a finer wine

dreammmmm :)

Thursday, March 04, 2010 | 1 Comments



Já tentei explicar muitas vezes porque te amo.
Construí teses.
Apresentei argumentos.
Razões.
Fundamentos.
Preguei no deserto e suei as estopinhas.
Para concluir,
que quando amamos,
pouco interessa entender o que se passa fora de nós,
pois tudo se passa cá dentro.

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