Photographs of Thoughts

I would use
your body
like parchment
dipping
the ink
I would not write novels,
it poetry,
But that one word
to represent you
for what you are:
Love.

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A single application
in my mind:
because I want
like a dog on a leash,
ready to be pulled
first step to far?
Not taking
the eagle
caged
that will be yours:
Only when you have the
gliding,
eat
from your hands.

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Letting slip
Your silk shawl,
I will mostrasti
dressed only in moonlight.
Soft and sunsuale
t'avvicinasti
by showing no fear.
Sitting on my knees
we kissed,
looking into eyes,
exchanging the flavors,
breathing the breath of others,
until sunrise.

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One night
passed to plot
map of your moles,
to count your sighs;
to enjoy your groans.
One night
passed to love,
to love,
until the time came
to separate:
"It's so late
which is almost soon. "

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I fell in love
your eyes,
I gave you
the heart.
Years went by
and seasons,
I saw leaf
attached to your arm,
waiting 's breath
Wind
and heat
the sun.
Still resist
and if ever I fall
smile ',
'cause at last,
then,
t'accarezzereri

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Tangled skein
love;
taken as a whole
softness,
to untangle
not just a life.
In this game
Endless
'Never again' like you ":
better to lose
loving
that winning
without having loved.
I look up to heaven,
looking for the same star,
the same horizon.
still feeling
stroking
the heart.

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Abandoned myself
waves of the sea.
I found myself
cradled in your arms.

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Your hands on me,
your tongue on the skin,
your mouth on my sex,
your hair on my chest,
your desire shouted
in my throat,
my sweat,
your wonder,
your eyes,
sighs,
the unspoken words,
tears,
thy love,
moment that it is always a life,
a life waiting for that moment.

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Do not ask
to know
what
not to say;
not wait
words that
do not want to
be heard.
Wait for a smile,
or a tear,
a lament,
or sigh,
or simply
accompany
your silence,
without fear,
or questions,
but simply
standoti next.

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A glance,
touched his lips:
souls united
at a glance
that remains forever

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