Cinderela sem Sapatos...


terça-feira, 15 de março de 2011

Melissa




Melissa

It was a time I needed to cry
and you comforted me.

It was a time I needed to laugh
and you laughed with me.

It was a time I lost my dreams
and you shared yours with me.

It was a time I believed the impossible,
strived and lived intensively with emotions.
And you, with  your  true  friendship, was by my
side surviving all obstacles and believing my goals.

It was a time I felt alone and like a soundly gift
from God, you appeared in my life and I am
not alone anymore, because I have you .

I treasure all we have shared, my dear friend, as eternal
students extracting wisdom from life’s credos and learning together.  

  I Love You...

Leila Onofre
                                                            


image by http://www.cbc.ca/
                                                                                                                                                                            

                                                                
Mss
One year has passed since we met
What was about a hello, became more
A solid friendship cherished with love
Unimaginable was in my heart
Confused and in disbelieve at times
Love does not show up anymore
Love only by distance it is
Friends only by distance for sure
Uncertainly you were there
With your candid smile
Naturally with your untamed hair
Softly gold and gentle in your face
You had me at hello!

Leila Onofre
Pepin, 4/3/2011

                                                                                                                 



Beijo de Mel...

Teu  beijo de  mel  meloso,  melódico, colado e  sedutor
Por ele me  entrego  no vício da  alma  calada no desejo
Que é te beijar...

Lábios de néctar  extraídos da  flora  secreta que se  liberta
Da colônia desidratada que o torna em mel melado e molhado
Que é te beijar...

Lábios  atados  ignoram a rainha que voa em voltas a  ecoar
Sôfregos sugados  ligeiros e roubados nuances da única arte
Que é te beijar...

Floridas  flores, edulcoradas, alaranjadas de  corpo  robusto
De mel escuro, aromático, sedativo, tange cítrico e cristalino
Que é te beijar...

Delicado  cravo,  germe  de  trigo , gosto de  seiva e  outros mais
Debaixo da árvore cheiro de Tília, cravo teu nome em ornamentos
Que é te beijar...

Sem  me importar com o  gosto,  textura , cor ou origem
Teu  beijo de mel é  pólen de  prazer, sedução e  ternura
Que não posso viver sem! Que é te beijar...

Leila Onofre  03/2011













3 comentários:

FlavCast disse...

Lindo poema Leila!

Um amor de gratidão é muito bonito. Abraço!

Anônimo disse...

This is a beautiful poem Leila! Thank you for such gracious sentiment! Melissa

Leila Onofre disse...

Mss Smith April 4 at 12:26am Report
Simplicity, in line and form, conveys with elagance that what's in your heart, meu amor.