janeiro 30, 2009

local global

I want an instantaneous love
eternal and momentaneous
with your face, seraphim,
flowering and smiling at me

I want a suburban love
cybercafé and casual flip-flops
now a favela is local
wherein everything is global

I want a love without conversations
front and back, vice-versa
and drink a beer in a pub:
Rio, Belgrade or Beijing


I want a simple-hearted love
without Bushes neither falseness
in which what you see in me
is a "no" that wants to be "yes"

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