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erotic poetry

eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
a mulher faltou-me muito, como vocę se chama me, chamada
receoso năo mais, eu digo
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcăo
ruídos que strive rasgar
arched a inundaçăo
eu estive pelo casement aberto
sob a folha dusky do laurel
em seu vôo
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
quem ama a chuva
pela ponte rude

 



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