Poesie in inglese

1. I love you

To think for days,
to feel that word within of me
and to try suppress it…
My heart
that knows to only say " I love You "
more and more uncontrollable…
To watch to you,
to feel on my trembling lips
those " I love to You " and not succeeding to speak.
If it is true that my heart cannot
speak in my place,
I find myself whispering to you
" I love You, I love You "
… and in that moment it spoke to you!

2. Still

To the smallest contact
our bodies make sparks,
still after two years
the same magic

and my mouth is down on you
filling up every inch of your skin
of small kisses,
every inch of your body,
it comes explored from small burning kisses!
My body vibrates
under the touch of your hands,
always more,
more and more uncontrollable…
I open myself to you,
you enter inside me,
and our bodies begin
to move sinuously in a magical dance!
And I burn of passion,
while my mind is emptied,
and our dance,
it continues more and more rhythmic,
more and more sweeping,
our burning bodies
they have by now taken fire
.. then both, together,
we catch up the sublime,
and our emptied bodies,
they still vibrate for a moment.
Laying one beside the other,
the gasping breaths,
they try to find again their rhytm
I approach you, still overwhelming of kisses,
timid, sweet kisses,
of one happy woman!
And between gasping breaths
I still whisper to you "Again "

3. Lover

In these your eyes full of passion and
Desperation... shared between me and her
I would want you on a desert island to love to you
still and forever,
without never stopping... mixed with people
only to hold you b the hand.
I would want you under that sheets in every moment
to love you still more and more!
If I was a magician I could make this torment of yours
disappear
your senses of guilt for her... and
perhaps make you only thinking of us!
If I was your woman we could play,
amuse and make love everywhere
and scandalize all with this passion.
If I was, if I was... I am only a lover with
which you can divide fragments of your life,
perhaps short, fleeting
but for sure magic.

4. Rainbow

In my heart the fear of loving,
of letting go,
it makes me feel like a shipwrecked after
the storm searching for his ship
.. and rain, thunders and storms seem to
beat the rhythm of a sad music sad in my
heart.
.. Then without warning you,
unknown man,
with your sweetness
you open one small opening of light
. . and my heart is enlightened
of the intense and beautiful colours
of a wonderful rainbow!

5. Gulls

For the second time
I find myself here,
trying to be without you,
trying to think
of what to make…

.. .the sea looks at me
with its intense blue,
its flat calm,
like it wants to relieve me
from this my great love for you…

… and my thoughts like gulls,
fly between sky and sea,
waiting to choose
if to fly far away
or to come down on the sea…

and waiting in that flat calm,
in all the safety and depth of the sea,
that you come back to me
to love you ever more!

6. Strange destiny of the poets

People wonder
why they write... perhaps for money
or for rage for success
or trying to find notoriety
.. and instead nothing of that
pushes them in writing!

The poets like the painters
are between the few that,
if they find notoriety,
they find it when they can not enjoy it anymore…
when life has forgot them
people discover or remembers them!

Strange destiny that one of the poets,
seasons of the life they write
beautiful or ugly,
they want to transmit emotions,
thoughts, feelings.

And they write of love, of suffering,
of life and in some cases are estimeed
" cursed poets ",
too hard,
too realistic,
too little dreamers

.. while everyone of them
sees life a little differently
from the mass,
stops himself on what he has around,
lives of emotions,
of dreams and great ideals!

Strange destiny that one of the poets,
they write today and
they will be understood only tomorrow!

7. Simply a man

You, hopeless having
lost your love,
angry with yourself,
disappointed, mistrustful

.. you try to find again yourself,
your freedom,
you try no to think of her
while you abandon yourself to other women

.. and then the night comes down,
it wraps to you with its silence,
while the thoughts return to her,
that fills up your mind

.. no, nobody is observing you,
you are alone in this darkness that sometimes
gives such a security

yes you can cry without nobody seeing you,
you can throw away the pride... and
tears come down silently
on your face,
yes my friend let yourself go,
be yourself,
a person who suffers for love
.. simply a man!

8. For one night

Your mouth
was down on mine,
maybe both of us unconscious
that our friendship,
it would be flown away
.. One night,
one night only
for one night only,
to join two bodies
that had played,
joked, spoken!
One night,
where sex and friendship
seemed
unique, special
.. a night that left
the memory of your kisses,
the contact of your skin
and with it
the memory of a friendship
great, special
slid away between the sheet
.. a lost friendship,
for one night!

9. The sky can wait for

Wish to die,
wish to go away
forever
from one life that now
I do not feel mine anymore
.. To find myself in that hospital bed
and not knowing what to do,
where to go... I watch my relatives, upset
.. now I have decided what to do,
the sky can still wait for!

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