Eduardo Alexandre Pinto

Copyright @ 2009 Lambert Academic Publishing AG & Co. KG and licensors. All rights reserved.

Copyright @ 2010 Lambert Academic Publishing AG & Co. KG and licensors. All rights reserved.

 

Deep Touch

By dawn my legs did run
To delight a gently laugh
I cursed thoughts for fun
But they were so rough
At home I had my truth
Back into songs and will
This foggy side of youth
Has named my eyed skill
It is worded my blue bed
Yeah I love hearts to feel
So I do take your head
To please a musical affair
Frankly I do care for life
I use my fingers in her hair
I’m a naked shadowed knife
In her I play my south cage
The voice in my face today
Declares my breathing stage
My armed mouth is her way

Majestic fun

I was inside you and far
The flag day had a name
It was a wild desert scar
I did stop the humid aim
At the sea she said now
I sang my dream again
By the frontier an arrow
A sound flowed in vain
Come little palm hand
I have your finger print
I carried a heart to stand
So pretty chained sprint
This has washed my face
The last dance was pure
The fear had a rusty run
The most so long cure
Fell into my majestic fun

Walking Cloud

Just like a winter’s fall
I have a dream by guest
I could turn your love call
In a glad cloud, the best
Of a whistled spreading song
And pretend that she comes
Fun of a speaker among
Out of a sea that smokes
I feel a painted black skirt
Jumping secrets into trust
Just for the lovely flirt
The ties of a sanctuary land
So sacred ground has a tree
A seed was our command
Here goes a immune liberty

Wide Music

Listen to the silence
even when it’s not there
like the wind
seen from the window seen it,
but not being touched by it
and slowly close your eyes
cause your son winter
whispers a sound
wherever it rains here
no one can be found
inside this tear

The Rusty Face of the Word

Dear sorrow
justify this son
the earth
and the moon
your so soon
from this word
to june

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Shall I give you into fate and his will spell

Or  should I form a desire in lust in what  we fell

It comes again the fidelity and the ideal

when kissing a new kind of  thinking to feel

and the petition with a scarlet rock

Comes in sea, in deal with this hope at the dock

The sun flames with fingers in here

Your arms tell me to hold you out of fear

Did I heard the broken solitude touching your heart

Maybe now you can open feathers and born to a  new start

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Are you the voice at the seaside

A friendly murmur in deluxe pride

By sailing with birds over San Telmo’s fire

Perhaps existence longs for sober desire

My political space needs to extend my choice

As you woke me and spoke in your tender voice

We fade in passing away from narrowed sounds

So we caress the experienced taste of love bonds

One memory read in profound and curious portrait

As we seek, tell, whish and now the longing fate

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Taking a hidden shadow from the balance

In sirens across the bay, to dance

with you on the sandy taste of your name

in your sign that tells me to hear your flame

come sweet shining spirit, we stand

to swear for secrets that wait hand in hand

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The thin agility of a tiny bridge in her low voice

Like a delicate motion daring to comply

Some silver word rides in  my choice

You feature the skies in the radical fly

And the turbulent changes ease the pain

What it hurts in everyone’s memory

Out of a globe in warm circles that we claim

As I guard this treasure in me

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Still timeless to stop and the missing childwood

My kind light souvenir of an artic prudence

Do you open the love in your hope mood

Tell me about this, now and with my credence

Wondering to comply your distant soul

In the old boats, seagulls in the freedom of whole

I whish to like you in here, to accept and smile

Me with her in a distant land, stay with us, for a while

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In sincere sorrow I know hearts

They pulse in the virginity of life

Each gender in cruel absence

But there in far graces by parts

A serious rendez-vouz is tense

And your windy skirt also wonders what is to be felt everywhere

Though I declare my breathing spirit to aproach what joy can dare

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Beauty thinks to feel as this whish is true

In the quiet palm where I write in time

Tila tea comes with certain calm in you

As leafs extend the journey of a body

Contemplation traces every body

In the kick of the eye, over the verb

We lay and look for the right humid herb

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Only to box you out from the old tumbling veins

Oh, you are your own reward on the way to belong

Old parades no more will be in use but in our soul refrains

Feeding rhythms in a good holding trait, in a new song

The trails within the run for this sense of adventure

Take your scarlet intimacy into a cool state

The good look twists like a kissing venture

Intuition makes the world’s melody our gardening dance

By the side of every love tour, no one is late

 Existence is written and we take our chance

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For this sweet sober eye

where you  caress me so shy

I tend to form the lace

by glazed attention in space

and we are in solitude

so vigorous in the previous life of interlude

now by a spoken mirror of truth

I face moreover the distance inside you

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You have lived in words to survey the cold

at my own vigilance, a strain that never gets old

your look for invisible petals, somewhere kindly proud

my eyes caress this blazed cloud

for beauty is in your calm melancholy

this treasure pastes on me

the visual sound in your sweet sense

bringing into the table, the hidden love from this fence
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Come earlier for the afternoon in us
we are in touch by blind possibilities
the thought of this,we know, thus
what it wonders in kind sensibilities
the whistle walked in, he passed in your window
then over your lips, zooming in
coming out in release, pleasure to flow
and look all around for my classic favour into your swim

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Some of the beds of spikes go closer

Into the soul and get her for cover

As when you awake, some of you keeps calling

It’s the body of a dream, astute to ring

Your peaceful death, just when you thought

In grace, by the Fall of what is caught

The triumph of a skinny migration and into her we hold

Both of all have taken sediments into this gold

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To endure a hiding fire from a lusty sky

And the biscuits circle for sonatas in your eye

Does the body of a candy face runs deep

Maybe the dressing cello of your lip

Crucifies a sound and a speed

Your in my need

By the sacred integrity of a random bliss

Ever more and so far here’s my kiss

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Due to a little kiss as the first

Where a tender thirst

Came to refrain an orchard

The May scent and his archard

Have similar architecture to be explained

In what you are involved and sustained

The archery smells forever blow

Me and you make things in a tasty flow

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The assembled heart carried in for secrets

As reverenced them out of the counting years

Where the gospel ryhthm influxes me into streets

To the petal accent in the warmth tears

A parfumed life painted in eyes, so solemn

As the heat from a proper eloquency of the damned

He sat still and quietly calm, meant

To inflinct a new kind of kick when the band

Walked by for the body of your nation

Secretes me tights of fluxes of an indian tent station

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My longing eyes stand to think

At the front of a curious brick

There, the heartbeat is solidly given

For the uprise of your soul in season

When everything is blindly pure

After some thousands of clean lines, our true lure

On and off by remembering a ligthning time 

The childhood is still delicatelydivine

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While a sempiternal motion in faraway natures

Could be a brave owner of the freeheat

And among some sliding lips of all creatures

In the open fidelity as a tender life beat

In faces with angelical features in a fractal

As a distant shape runs in our kindness

Could this union, trade the good couple

Into the understanding that peace colides with darkness

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This early honesty begins

As the main classic ruin framed in time

In the intent which makes all hymns

For a delicate and solemn parfumed rhymes

That comes with uncurled matter into the unknown

With personal skies to be felt in visibility

As eyes meet skin and they were shown

In the departure of your arctic sensibility

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A shred in the floor feeding a thousand tastes as a crew
To cut dead the food of vanity
For the working picture of life passing by you
The coldness in your eyes appear in brief reality
Shall the piano would shed the tears stolen from talent
And the emerging of a small wonder in this vertigo world
I know you are your own hit sacrament
And the heat dream parade is your giant girl
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Written with a new and so bright impulse
just as if the frozen thick tooth
would swear for an uncertain truth
in sugar sprayed hearts being seduced
forthe warm approach as the leafs repose
while sounds flew and rose
and the morning uttering story
in us, asending from a founded glory
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Watch the little shy way always hesitating
Looking at spirit’s crown as advice
You can draw what your aiming
Turn ashes into some new thoughtful ice
As the melted heart has a dancing melody
Whenever the pillow fights with us along
The night, along the funny way of being strong
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Wanting to offer my sonority in smuggling grace
As the jump is still so far away and the close you face
That is me and a dim dime coming closer in the day
As you sang what the things could approach to stay
The movement of braveness could have your attention
Please, rewind what was your mind as invention
Evoke a cosmic smile in every act, your real
Prolific consequence of being cloud in will
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You wonder for that thoughtful feelings

walking in your body and you could have taken him to me

I keep you in my own in your birthday meetings

As you and me tend to chant a summer and the life of he

Like a smiling libido into the right warm door of the world

The refrain feeling fine and his proclamation is now dressed in blue

With a recreation of this passenger and your little girl

There are calm storms as they are your riding true

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The body in kindness has to claim

As I face your way of going up there

To the taste of a brand new aim

The candy seeds in her open care

Gives me a precious conscious in the breaking hour

To focus my love in my lusty eyes

Surface of an hermit flour

In the mirror down from the skies

As to care and to love, comes the gathering in freedom

And you can unite your soul with a bright and cosy wisdom

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The dimension of a wide extension of fear

A kind of trust into all exceptions

Going out from a sharpened tear

A thick full source of new soul creations

And to note what in existence is loaded in exactitude

The human race in her love destiny

Knows the lane to be broomed in her solitude

And the good heart in their good will philosophy

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Your creed in here inside comes closer

Soon your smile will travel into a shore

To hold poetry and whisper her more over

To strain the open atitude so much more

What you do with all fellings in unknown truth

It’s true in real around miseries

In the awake of a brave solitude of youth

They are thinkers in high vivid realities

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One play of nudity in its horizon

Somehow a calm strength in action

As the eyes enlarge into intention

A shape of solitude with its own fraction

Taken in dialogs down at the seaside

When reality and the thinking collide

For the late night swim

And you come in

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So on the garden the bird was standing

My cautious eye allowed him to fly

 With a calm look he could show his song dancing

I could count cats and also a spy

As in this garden existed love

Like a prudent secret in sound

The heaven above

Cares to be found

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The clean enhancement for spirituality

Has some kind of dark feelings in plurality

Coming from a misty morning in touch

With that hermit’s mighty ego nudity in rush

For the quietness of Earth’s time, as truth

In subliminar sense around a mnemonic being in love

And that angle in wich your ankles are above

So here it goes my paper note on his curled flying destination

Into the lucidity of the giant freedom that exists in a poetical recreation