sílvia oliveira Poems

Have become
Kind of addicted
To your caress
Cased in words
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Lovesick

I still house that virus (you) in me
that has slowed me down on daydreams
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There will be some rain
On arid lands
Of minds and hearts...
A little more splendor
...

these watery days
have been the most rapid
and meaningful days
man can ever say...
...

And then a frog sang before the bog in that late afternoon.

All of a sudden, its first loud song struck my ear, deaf for nature
that day in particular.
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Half past midnight
And I know of stars
Shining outside...
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There
where a breeze
before a tempest
is felt differently
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Under ‘La Niña’ effect
That´s me these days...

Raining inside and outside
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madrugada
quieta
e
calma
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