"I will lie under the beech-trees, Under the grey branches of the beech-trees, In a blueness of little squills and crocuses. I will lie among the little squills And be delivered of this overcharge of beauty, And that which is born shall be a joy to you Who love me."
"I will lie under the beech-trees,
ResponderEliminarUnder the grey branches of the beech-trees,
In a blueness of little squills and crocuses.
I will lie among the little squills
And be delivered of this overcharge of beauty,
And that which is born shall be a joy to you
Who love me."
[Amy Lowell]
Abraço-te,
"Abrem-se os novos lábios e eu mereço-te.
ResponderEliminarÉ este reino de insectos e de jogos,
das carícias que sabem a uma sede feliz."
António Ramos Rosa
Beijo-te,