BEATRICE
Se eu pudesse ser seu
e aquela tarde, simplesmente
crepuscular-se em nós.
Nossos pés molhando o mar
e o mar entreabrindo-se…
Eu deixaria correr palavras soltas
e molharia as palavras na areia da praia
e do pó eu formaria sua costela
e viveria ao seu lado
seria metáfora na
noite que nos invade
brilhando no centro dos seus olhos.
E você sem medo, me olhando […]
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