Tatuagem

I want to stay on your body
Like a tatto
That's it's to give you courage to follow through the journey
When the night comes
And also, to perpetuate me on your servant
That you take, brush, denies
But don't wash

I want to play on you body like a ballerina
That spoons alucinantes you
Jumps and illuminates you when the night comes
And on the exhausted muscles of your arm
Lay loose, full, wilted, dead tired

I want to weight like a cross on your back
That cuts you into pieces
But, on the deep likes when the night comes
I want to be the smiling and corrosive scar
Made in ice, iron, fire
Raw

Mom's heart, harpoons, sirens and snakes
That scribbles all over your body
But you don't feel