Opium

Opium,desire or will?
Insperation bound from an elegant seed
sudversion, though smoke I foresee
Erotic motions of  lesser gods in ecstasy

Opium, bring me forth another dream
Spawn words of flesh and red.
Little jewels of atrocity
Opium, I sleep in debauchery
And burn with you
When you burn in Me

Opium, we fantasize
As we fuse with your root
You are a strange flower.
We are your strangest fruit

Opium, it bruns in me and you
Opium, it bruns for me and you

"Por isso eu tomo ópio. É um remédio.
Sou um convalescente do Momento.
Moro nos rés do chão do Pensamento
E ver passar a vida faz'me tédio."

Fernando Pessoa/Àlvaro Campos : Opiário
 

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