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I looked at you with all the light and the darkness I possess…

Se ti dico che ti voglio, significa che anche i tuoi demoni possono venire.

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  1. La musica percuote l’aria
    al ritmo di tamburi e antichi riti.
    Le mani carezzano il tuo corpo.
    e si alzano in volo fiori e rondini
    svegliano sogni, scendono
    sui tuoi seni, sui fianchi,
    si bagnano nella sorgente
    da cui sgorga la vita, tua,
    mia e del mondo.
    Tra le tue gambe tremano
    demoni e angeli
    offuscano l’aria con i loro fiati,
    rubano ai miei occhi
    le mandorle vellutate
    delle tue labbra.
    Lentamente tutto il tuo corpo
    svanisce nella nebbia.
    – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – –
    Music hits the air
    to the rhythm of drums and ancient rites.
    Hands caress your body,
    and flowers and swallows fly,
    awaken dreams, descend
    on your breasts, on your hips,
    they bathe in the spring
    from which life gushes out yours,
    mine and of the world.
    Demons and angels tremble between your legs
    cloud the air with their breaths,
    steal the velvety almonds
    of your lips at my eyes.
    Slowly your whole body
    vanishes into the fog.
    – – – – – –
    Why don’t you come and visit my blog?

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