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TIGER - CHAPTER III - URGE - RAFAEL LUDICANTI

TIGER – CHAPTER III – URGE – RAFAEL LUDICANTI

 

1.

 

Feminism does not

need men's approval.

I admire feminism

for wanting

total independence

and demanding that

the male universe

accept it without

reservation

and without having

power over it.

 

2.

 

The languor of the tree woke me.

We were losing the summer,

as civilization had once

been lost

in the

Belgian

Congo.

A new chapter ended up

not breaking the silence

of the oceanic

crust.

 

3.

 

The dawn of that day

fell on us like

a massive belligerent

crystal tractor

in a primal thrill

a Beetle

with a warning

countenance

calmed our

indignation

with its character.

.

 

I threw our correspondence

into the fireplace flames

as an act of

concord

and eternal

secrecy.

 

Like in a French film,

caring for memory

can reduce them

to ashes.

 

4.

 

I'm in love,

of course.

How could I not

fall in love

with a woman like that.

She is way beyond

my wildest

dreams.

She is viscerally real.

 

5.

 

She said she is

also in love.

Yes,

would be perfect

if she left.

If she stayed

it would be unbearable.

Either way

I'll have to duel with fate.

 

6.

 

She is authentic

even in my

passionate vision.

She's perfect

despite having

all my love.

She is eternal

no matter how much

I think about her.

I'm sad with so much joy.

 

7.

 

She was about

to cum

when the children

entered the room.

The obscene splendor

of her spread legs

would finally

make any

utopia

insufficient.

  

8.

 

She woke up feeling

like she was

being trampled by

wildebeest from

the African steppes

but it was all just

an erotic way

of saying

she

was

innocent.

 

9.

 

A flood destroyed

my estrangement

with the haughtiness

of a declaration

of peace.

The dew was so thick

it looked like

everyone was crying.

 

10.

 

The fire was

wasp proof

and immune to

buckets of water.

Guns are

innocent

and therefore should be banned.

All who claimed

to be Christians

did not help.

 

11.

 

I revved my imaginary

Mustang

ready to dive

into History.

But as the

cliff

approached

I realized you were

the one driving.

 

12.

 

I evolved to become

irredeemable.

Today

even the

presente

seems remote to me.

In a short time I will be

harassed by paradise.

 

13.

 

I remember

when we as

on the rain-soaked

benches

too tired to smile

and you said

without thinking

"I'm glad I don't

have the

strength

anymore".

 

14.

 

I felt so much regret

in the February

shadows.

Alone

everything felt painless

and seemed to say

"the past never heals."

 

15.

 

I left the precautions

against sudden

death

to the last minute

because I was

scandalized by sleep.

My hairstyle

shifted my center of gravity

as a protest to the tropical world.

 

16.

 

I recognized myself

in the crooked branches

and the twisted line

of the leaf in the air

when falling.

My clear reflection

in the September mud

had the serenity of

a heart attack.

Life seemed to cling to

me out of sadism.

 

17.

 

I wandered an oceanic

abyss

willingly

even though

I stopped writing at age 12.

My literary career

restarted when I

learned of Rimbaud's

death.

 

18.

 

The funeral displayed

talent.

In the depth of

their origins,

nymphomaniacs

have a common ancestor.

Having a mother is the greatest vanity.

 

19.

 

A tenderness

hovered over that hellish day.

I dialogue in the solitude

of the endless

stream of pedestrians

sleeping

under the icy

burning

midday

sun.

 

20.

 

An innate sense of

inconsequence

guided my

intuition.

I did without

selflessness

in a flowing oasis

at the poles,

where red is a shade of white.

 

21.

 

The explosion of darkness

was an omen of

freedom.

The pearl is a

kidney stone

carved by phytoplankton.

The ocean subjected

life to the persistence

of abandonment.

 

22.

 

News in the financial

market can

make you discover

a great love or

make a tasty

and nutritious meal

regardless of the weather.

 

23.

 

Generalized anxiety

makes us so

unique.

The absence of feelings

leads me to

conclude

the non-existence

of the sensitive world.

 

24.

 

A synapse coincided

with

death

but my parents forgot,

out of respect,

to break the news.

Between two generations

there is a complete

humanity

that is lost.

 

 

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