talk about love .....
's strange to talk of love
at this time,
sleep when the sky and the moon with the stars rubs
to win pole position for the day.
Yet this is that I want
at this time of night,
with you that dreams
in another galaxy,
not dreaming me, but Prince Charming
to devour gaze.
not feel the anxiety that rises slowly, the rhythm of the heart
climb jerky, silent cries
who wander in,
synonyms perennial
of dormant volcanoes.
all jerks who live in person,
scenes theater mime
ready to come to life, enveloping tentacles
performed to reveal the dream of a night
awaiting the sunrise. Even tonight
I told you about love,
flying at low altitude,
touching your skin
knows that fishing is still immature,
fearful of getting lost,
aided by the sun, in
'hazy horizon.
Giuseppe Romano
15/09/2010 - hours 2.00
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