Swapped the budget soap opera for elephants, spices and deep meditation, missing out on all the national thrills...
Suddenly I look at the sky
And picture you
In a backyard or a pateo
My pateo, a firecracker memory in motion.
Your shadow on the wall
The sound of your feet against the concrete
A sweet summer smell
A sigh and a look, more like a stare.
As we meet
Our eyes, they compel to enlightenment
The way you smile
My smile
The unspeakable compelling us
How awkward and lovely.
by Ms. Susana Corvelo
Ago 2017
(em homenagem a William Carlos Williams)
And picture you
In a backyard or a pateo
My pateo, a firecracker memory in motion.
Your shadow on the wall
The sound of your feet against the concrete
A sweet summer smell
A sigh and a look, more like a stare.
As we meet
Our eyes, they compel to enlightenment
The way you smile
My smile
The unspeakable compelling us
How awkward and lovely.
by Ms. Susana Corvelo
Ago 2017
(em homenagem a William Carlos Williams)
Julia Roberts? ahahaha
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