7. Aracne

Alberto Continentino / Kassin / Domenico Lancellotti
BR-DM1-16-00007 · UBC · Glu Glu Glu (Dubas) · Gegê Editora

Uma aranha veio de fora do mato
E escalou meu colchão
O quarto estava apagado
Só uma luz vinha do chão
Era de um Lap-Top fechado
Que pulsava branco azul
Onde a sombra da aranha movia
Sobre a cama em que eu dormia
Foi seu anzol que puxou o lençol
Descobrindo minha mão
A mão direita que sonhava
(talvez sonhasse com outra aranha)
E estava mole, mole, mole...
Foi amor no mesmo ato
Amor de aranha que se deu
Se apaixonou por minha mão
A mão direita que pendia
E era mole como esse som
Ela beijou meu dedo médio
Ela sugou unha dedão
E tão suave deslizava
Monte de vênus, percussion
A sua teia, o seu batom
E antes de ir pro Parthenon
Me desenhou no meio da mão
Um M grande com seu nylon

Arachne

A spider came out of the brush
and scaled my mattress
The room was dark
Except for a light that came from the floor
From a laptop that was shut
Pulsing blue and white
On the bed where I was sleeping
The shadow of the spider was moving
It was it's hook that lifted the sheet
Uncovering my hand
My hand that was dreaming
(maybe dreaming of another spider)
And was loose soft and loose
Love came in the same act
Spider love happened
Fell in love with my hand
Right hand that was hanging
And was soft with this sound
She kissed my middle finger
She sucked on nail and big finger
And so smoothly slid
Mound of venus, percussion
Her web, her lipstick
And before going to the Parthenon
Drew in the middle of my hand
A large M with her nylon