Às vezes uma palavra bastava
para que eu soubesse que virias sempre
ao meu encontro
mas depois chegaram imprevistas tempestades
que desenharam estranhas perdições
no mapa dos teus dedos
e as palavras que ninguém quis
silenciaram a festa do meu corpo
e cobriram o teu daquele silêncio imóvel
dos lençóis que se estendem sobre as casas
abandonadas no fim do verão
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