domingo, 7 de outubro de 2012

Chard deNiord

The Double Truth

 

I still taste you from the time
you painted my tongue
with your scarlet finger.
It cured my heart of innocence,
that single dose, and I have tasted it—
the double truth—ever since:
the bittersweet in the words
I cannot speak but stick
in my mouth like stones
I've learned to talk around.

4 comentários:

  1. Este comentário foi removido pelo autor.

    ResponderEliminar
  2. GO SUCKING THE FINGER'S DEAD SCARLET PAINTED ONE.

    ResponderEliminar
  3. Aliás, eu gosto muito de trutas...os amrericanos já dizem: IN GOD WE TRUTA"...

    ResponderEliminar