Call me by your name
28/03/2018
I played with love with you.
But I had not noticed.
The pleasure was so great,
without you having thought.
Much pleasure gives fear,
fear of being left,
I pretended to be finished love.
The providence of the gods brought me back to you.
Looking divine,
with light of sacred moment,
was invading my chest,
and I still do not care.
Saying not to leave,
arrived hard and soft incarnating in my way.
Reacting a Flame From Hermes or Dionysius,
Brought back my soul. Celia Brandão. Translated from Brazilian Portuguese.