quinta-feira, 29 de outubro de 2015

DOOMED

My body was warm
as if sun has risen inside of me.

Felt like if your arms
 were soft clouds caressing my skin
and couldn't speak...
just mumble.

Don't stop...
please dont stop.

Make me dream that I'm in paradise
and our bodies are precious stars
sparkling in the horizon.

Let me whisper to the moon
that our love is so powerful
that is almost unbearable.

We're doomed
but the sentence is sweet.

My body is warm
as if sun has risen inside of me.

But no...it wasn't the sun.
It was your body melting in mine,
like wonderland in slices
and no tomorrows.


©Graça Costa


                                                                  Hesther Van Doornum