BRISA OUTONAL!

   



                                          Sorriso
                                          Nos olhos,
                                          Lábios redondos,
                                          Encarnados,
                                          Sensuais,
                                          Cabelos negros
                                          Com reserva
                                          De branco,
                                          Seios pequenos
                                          De mamilos hirtos,
                                          Linha suave
                                          E convergente
                                          Na génese da vida!
                                          És tu,
                                          No teu melhor,
                                          Bela criatura
                                          De gesto elegante,
                                          Fonte de prazer,
                                          Nova Raínha
                                          No reino do amor,
                                          Eterna candura
                                          Num Inferno de dor,
                                          Ultima esperança
                                          Em guerra perdida,
                                          Brisa de bonança
                                          No Outono da vida!