quarta-feira, 21 de junho de 2017


Let your skin be my road to heaven.
Let your lips be my dream to wonderland.
Let your body be the alphabet of love in disguise
of laughter,
of whispers,
of shivers,
of surrender.

My body is your shelter.
My touch the seed of love.
My eyes cross rough frontiers
just to caress your soul.

Take me,
to that place where streets have no name;
to that magic place that changes when we make love.
The sun shines stronger,
the rain is sweeter
and time stops
just to let us dream.

Take me
for I'm longing to your touch.

©Graça Costa