WOLF IN THE BREAST

 

Text by Alceu Natali, copyright protected by Law 9610/98

Under my blouse

There is a heart that beats non-stop

That races at the slightest sign of fear

At the slightest sign of love

If you use it

Just to satisfy your recklessness

You can lower my resistance

But not defeat me

I can cry inside

Without you noticing

Because you don't know how much I can take

Under my blouse

There is a pair of breasts ready to nurse

That rises at the slightest cry

At the slightest touch of affection

If you abuse it

Just to delight yourself

You can even excite me

But you won't conquer me

I can make myself easy prey on the outside

And deceive you

Because you don't know how a wolf devours

Under my blouse

There is a womb that prepares for the future

That feels a chill at the slightest sign of emotion

At the slightest sign of passion

But if you fertilize it and excuse yourself

To escape responsibility

You can attempt to attack my motherhood

But you won't stop me from giving birth

I can tell you that it is not nothing serious

And let you go

Because a she-wolf alone has already raised children capable of forming an empire