Sonho

Ela chegou à sua beira
devagarinho para não o acordar
e sussurrou-lhe um beijo
antes de adormecer

E ele à fazer-se o dormido
falando em sonhos
lhe disse
amo-te

amo-te ouviu murmurar
amo-te murmurou

E ela de manhã ao acordar pensou
que tinha novamente sonhado com ele

um poema a dois

"The Walk"

Is it wrong to want to see you
to know just where we stand
To take a walk along the beach
together hand in hand.
To talk about each other
and say just what we feel
about this and that and everything
just the thought seems so surreal
Is it possible to find someone
who's both a lover and a friend
As our boundaries of discussion
have no limits, have no end
And that for me, well its a first
to be so open, laid so bare
yet without slightest hesitation
we let ourselves be guided there
I cant help but think and wonder,
as I sit here on the sand
when we'll walk here together
you and I just hand in hand.


by Thomas Hawkins

I carry your heart with me

i carry your heart with me (i carry it in
my heart) i am never without it (anywhere
i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing, my darling)
i fear
not fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) i want
no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows
higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)

E.E, Cummings