Snow Moon
Under the full, white
moon reflected in the lake
I dream of your brown eyes
swimming towards me
like two animals
of seminal desire
that I reach out
to pull you into my dream
with empty arms.
star-laden sky
I dreamed of you
on a hill in a flowing
white gown, your profile
carnivorous
against the Hunter’s moon,
some prey stalked
in the vale of my sleep,
unknown and circled.
1 comment:
Meu pequeno,
Esse poema é maravilhoso!
Algo assim tão belo só poderi vir de você...
Um beijo!
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