Watching the Sleeping Lover
Sam Shepard
in Savage Love
I wake up
Only a little ways
Out of sleep
You look like my child
Breathe
Helpless sleeper
Frightened of your dreams
Separation of sleep
I breathe with you
Breathe the same way
See how it is to be you
Sleeping
I feel like a detective
Spying
Your sleeping body
I'm not very far from sleep
Your dream changes
Your lips move
Talking to it
In words I've never heard
Then comes a longing
That I don't understand
Because it feels like it's towards you
But here you are
So I don't understand
What this longing's for
I embrace you in sleep
My arm moves with your breathing
Your breath makes my arm rise and fall
For one moment I think of the killing
Still
Frozen
I'm confused by the yearning
I want to have your dreams inside me
I want to strangle your dreams
Inside me
As the light comes through
And the night is turning into day
I want to know I'll die before you
I want to know I'll die before
We aren't lovers anymore
light gazing, ışığa bakmak
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
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Publicado por Ana V. às 5:35 PM
TAGS Biblioteca de Babel, Stuff
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1 comment:
e isso é o que eu chama poesia maravilhosa!!!!
um grande beijinho
jorge
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