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Mike Rodrigues

Something isn't

There is something in between us

Something don’t let us be

It’s like an unwalkable distance

So far our eyes can’t even see

There is something in between us

Impeding us from communication

There’s something blocking this relation

As if different languages is what we speak

There is something in between us

As thin as air, invisible and cold

It keeps us apart as we grow old

And we can’t figure out what it is

There is something in between us

And I bet is called “silence”

It’s the screams of our anxiety

It is so loud we can't even hear.

Permissividade

Esse seu magnetismo

Me atrai feito imã

Você, até então aquela constante

Eu e minha relatividade

Minha radiação
Radioatividade

Apesar de tua resistência

Anos-luz percorridos

Em meses apenas

Entre nós eletricidade

Entre nós física

Quem sabe química?

E muito mais anatomia...

Mike Rodrigues

Taxi cab

"Somewhere, on the other side of the world, is a person perfect for you. It's almost certain you're never gonna meet but sometimes destiny steps in and gives you a glimpse of what you'll be missing."

A. G. V.

"Coincidence makes sense

Only with you 

You don't have to speak

I feel" 

Jóga, Björk

You were there already

Somewhere waiting to meet me

Somewhere waiting to say hi

Somewhere waiting to let it be

You were there already

All those smiles I coudn't see

All that existence I didn't know

All those words I couldn't hear

You were there already

Living your years till our hours

Living your life till our dream

Living your stories till we had ours

You were there already

Somewhere on the other side of sea

All those poems I didn't wrote

Living, just living, waiting for it!

Mike Rodrigues

(A)mar

                            White Beach, Boracay - Foto por: Jéssica Cantieri

Eu sai pra ver o mar

Pra molhar os pés

Salgar os lábios

Fazer pegadas ao caminhar

Eu sai pra beijar sereia

Pra pular onda

Tomar caldo

Fazer castelo de areia

Eu sai pra ver corpos semi nus

Ter brisa nos cabelos

Dourar a pele

Tomar banho de sal e luz

Eu sai pra ver o Sol

Escutar barulho em conchas

Observar as marés

Deixar a espuma apagar memórias

Sai pra ver o mar,

Pra ver e amar.

(16/02/13)

Mike Rodrigues