Bring Me the Heart of this Boy on a Silver Platter

I know and can pronounce
unhesitatingly
all the words she swore
under the moonlight
and even your face
surrounded by the shadows of the night
with its charms from
ancient times confuse the most heedless
You will be able to overshadow
tonight we will go hunting
and not return empty-handed
I want your heart!
And your eyes, too!
Your unconditional love!
And not get them through my intelligence
or even through the beauty that goes away
tap below
then it is through this potion
I harvested the most beautiful flowers of the season
I fasted and even a sympathy…
yes, I will wear that same dress
I used when we met the first time
you still remember what you told me?
I will even prepare your favorite candy
Hey, did she even know what you like, baby?
Tonight will be just you and me
and even your guardian angel will protect you.

Bring me the heart that kid
even if nothing works out
bring me all purity
she is trying to steal
you are only mine
and I do not intend to share it with anyone else
and demand have dominion even over your fingerprints!

Bring me creatures of the night
those brown eyes
always wrinkle as if he were still a child
whenever he smiles…
perhaps for that desire to be fulfilled
I need a lock of her hair
imprison her sweet voice
a pot and listen to it every night before bed
my God! bring me the heart of this
boy
Am I reading the words correctly?
is that it is more beautiful or loves you more than me?
Hey! Notice me sitting waiting for you
the last chairs
I claim your love
please; give me your heart tray.

—By Mariana Sampaio F., 24, São Paulo