quarta-feira, 25 de fevereiro de 2009

Free

Na última noite que passaram juntos e em que os corpos se entregaram, deram tudo um ao outro. Sugaram-se e comeram-se até não restar mais nada.
Ela ficou satisfeita. Ele ficou finalmente em paz.
Nenhum dos dois entendeu bem o que tinha acontecido. Ela questionou-se mas não obteve resposta. Ele não quis pensar pois sentia-se bem assim.
Já não tinham mais nada a dizer um ao outro.
Naquele dia, ela percebeu que já conseguia voar novamente.

1 comentário:

Anónimo disse...

I don't know why but something made me remember these words:


There's never much to say between the moments of
our games and repartee


There's never much to read betweeen the lines of
what we need and what we'll take


There's never much to talk about or say aloud,
but say it anyway


Of holidays and yesterdays, and broken dreams
that somehow slipped away


In books and magazines on how to be and what to see
while you are being


Before and after photographs teach how to pass
from reaching to believing


We live beyond our means on other people's dreams
and that's succeeding


Between the lines of photographs I've seen the past --
it isn't pleasing


So strike another match

We'll have another cup of wine
And dance until the evening's dead

Of too much song and time

There's never much to speak about

Or read between the lines

Of what we dream about

When we're apart

And no one's looking on

To say you're mine


It was a good year then, it was a good year then,
we all remember


The time you threw the looking glass and seemed a fool
or very clever


Don't spoil it all, I can't recall a time when you were
struck without an answer


We'll live a quiet peaceful time between the lines
and go together


And I'm striking up the band to play our last hurrah
We'll dance until we've killed another evening off

Don't think of anyone but me

I'll have no lovers on the side

Tonight is all we've ever dreamed about

For once let's get it right

We'll go down flying in the end

Through another bottle in between the lines

I'll go down like a ship of state

Let's be gracious now


Between the lines