Amore
Sognarti è sognare l'amore
È follia o punizione
ma è il mio sogno
preferito amarti è una
deliziosa follia
╰» Canescky «
Solitude is my world
Only when there is no moon
in the sky I'm the one who
lives anchored Your waist
in the love of a poem
I write poetry with my lips
In your body, making love
to you Supported by your
beautiful smile I kiss you on a
midnight sigh Wet your skin
in an act of madness
Nostalgic memory of your
kisses Sinful thinking among
your leaves Breaks the glories
of heaven in secrets
Full moon night, stopped
in time I find myself Poetry
made from your heart from
your life To go every midnight
to love you madly Like a silent
voice in your flesh...!
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