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Nobody seems determined to correct them himself. Everyone wants to get the others.
You already had a name, and I do not know
if source or eras or sea breeze or flower.
In my versoso call Thee Love.
Eugenio de Andrade
The hands and the fruits
So lonely!
Each time the paths are longer
which lead me to the people
(And the thoughts locked in cages,
ideas in cages).
Ah! do not escape me!
Do not bite, do not scratch.
Say:
"Certainly! Yahhh! You're right. "
Then, in the cage,
Sing in silence
dreams, ideas,
silent as birds.
Fernanda de Castro
Three poems of loneliness
My good, it's so hard to leave a dream behind. Resign. Talk is cheap and then the rest?! what goes on in the heart. There will always be the 'and if I had done differently' 'and if it were not so' 'and' 'and' ... ... ..
"It was summer and the holidays had started a week ago. As always, he was in Nazareth, in my grandmother's house. This year would be different. He was 17 a few days ago and finally was able to go out with my cousins and friends.
On the beach we did the usual crap: racquetball, wink to the guys, telling jokes, eating ice cream.
The Paul was really cute. 19 years and had green eyes. Dunno why it was me who chose and I was dying melted when he asked me to ear, "want to date me?", As in old movies and novels ...
It was not just a passion of summer. What Paul said that every day, and when vacation is over and everyone returned home, wrote, and telefonávamos, weekend, week in, week-end not, we traveled 60 miles to meet.
I was a virgin. After four months of dating has had "advanced" so much that I decided to take the pill. Of course we knew that we could not have a baby!
We made love three times. Examinations began, Paul had a lot to consider, each time we had least contact.
I started to feel strange: I had nausea, a slight fever, he was always ill. Went to the doctor did a test to see if she was pregnant. No, it was not. The Paul called. We had to speak, he had made peace with his ex-girlfriend, was a complicated story, had a boyfriend two years ended, they walked with others, again, blah, blah, blah ... Summer is over, definitely. And no autumn. The transition was 40 degrees in the shade there for about ten negative.
Thought that all this physical discomfort that he felt he had to do with the emotional devastation caused by the loss. My friends dkiziam me that no longer die of love. Not true. I'm 32 years old and dying. AIDS or love, now it does ... "
"In love madly in love
love love safely
Marta "