Poem 83

(foto : web "Donantonio de la Mano painting"

STRANGE COLORS

I dove into a pile of purple jambos

Jumping from the balcony of orange bricks

Falling back and floating look

In a cyan of the skies of my chic dreams...

Chewed the turquoise vivid accounts

Glasses and ice that melted at last

After already we were rolling in a beaver carpet

While i kissed your crimson lips...

(Text: Mario Gordilho)

Background Music: "Azul/Blue" - Djavan, by Gal Costa (1982)