Clear water
flows in the veins,
I feed each
tear of life,
of each reflection
the sun.
I feel
side of the horizon,
suspended between sea and sky
breath.
I love you because you do not ask anything,
Call me with the right name
and I'll answer.
Reflection,
in a far away your tears,
I find my spirit
the eternal child,
in a man's body.
I find tinsel
to unite
inconsistent
hearts
compatible
while embracing the air
I feel your perfume.
Meat, dream, bodies, smells,
thoughts, images:
Heart, stomach and brain.
Reflection
in a far away your tears,
I find my spirit,
that, even abandoning,
still alive.
I am the one
that is not 'a good friend,
I demand the moon,
that scratched badly.
I am the one
planting the knife in his back,
hiding behind the words,
who knows how to hurt.
I am the one
that holds out his hand,
who throws a punch,
who judges and condemns.
I am all this,
or its opposite,
and so much more ...
I am what I
are
who live,
I feel.
Love me or hate.
disprezzami or lodami,
I do not care,
I and the rest
I.
Two naked bodies
lying in the sun the horizon,
my chest
on your back;
embrace your life,
while your breath
mingles with mine,
sospriando the sea
we kiss the feet,
making us feel
part of it,
as he and 'us.
Asleep at the moon,
waiting for the sunrise:
and even this' love.
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