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I LOVE YOU LIKE THATI love
you like that Free from
decorations or masks Anointed
for the water. Your hair
running in your shoulders, With
luminous eyes before bliss and sensuality The whole
of you, only love and harmony As just
coming from the sky And a
cloud was the long veil That
involved us forever. |
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HOW HAPPY I AMWhen I am
sure You’re
not illusion, nor a dream, It’s such
a so moving sensation A feeling
of such a yawning love, That I
would change the world To live
only with you, To be
yours alone. |
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I WANT
YOU AS THE TURBULENT SEA I want you as the turbulent sea For in him to satiate the body For in him to satiate this immense desire. The sea, I know, it is small For such a passion For so much suffering When you are far away from me. The sea is only a part Of this magnificent love |
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IN THE
TIME THAT PASSES Over the
sea that I navigate In the
voice that I listen, In the
body that I hold, In the
time that flows Only you,
have the knowledge of life, The sense
of the emotions, The natural
talent of love, The
sudden touch So, that
all grows ceaseless pleasure. Nothing
but you, with your meaningful eyes, The heart
whispering among the fingers, Know of
love the secrets And so
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THE
NATURAL HARMONY OF THE LIFE When I am
with you All I
sing The
natural harmony of life And I
sing, sing Without
disguising or forbidding, The love And all
the emotions That this
so amazing passion bounds. |
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I
DREAMT YOUR BODY I dreamt
your body As the
painter Dreams
his screen: In sweet
forms Tenderly
sketching out The need
of love. I
discovered your thought In my
mouth And I
felt that she turned crazy For
drinking you. |
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THE
DIVINE MOMENTS The smell
of your body Inflames The fury
of the ownership. And when
I possess you, In the
stertor Of that
unforgettable pleasure, I thank
God The
heavenly moments Where we
mix our bodies And
feelings. Finally,
we are ourselves. |
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TIME,
SUSPEND YOUR FLIGHT When in
the highest ecstasy ownership body and
soul hurts you And you
wander over other skies I feel in
you God’s essence That
prays to a simple mortal The
eternal break of the time. |
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THE SONG OF HAPPINESSWhen I
kiss your eyes I close
the time in your body. You’re the balance, The
happiness song. |
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I KNOW
THAT I LOVE YOU Don't
exaggerate in the love I bestow
upon you. I know that
I love you As I love
the infinite That I
see in my thought. I know
that I love you As I love
God In a
mixture of praise Of wisdom
and doubt Only to
the elects is reachable. |
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RECREATED THE LOVE
You
recreated the love In your body. You gave
him the science Of the
time, The
affection, The
sweetness. In you I Savour
the life. |
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I
DRINK IN YOU THE PLEASURE OF LIFE Your body
is a loadstone Lush in dreams,
acts and passions. And when
in my arms I press
you I feel
your love In my
mouth. And I
swig in you the life. |
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I SEEK
IN YOUR EYES THE FLAVOUR OF THE WIND I seek
out in your eyes For the
flavour of the wind, The song
of the birds, The charm
of the life The
marvellous pleasure. I seek
you the breasts, The
colossal bends That
moaning in sweet alas Transport
me to the boundless, To the
dream To the
reality In that
of anxiety vibrant body When I
own you. To love
you Is to
gulp down the life, Is to
feel you Deliciously
mine, alone. |
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IT IS
YOUR BODY It is
your body Naked,
still and balmy Where
feelings thrill And
passions quench That I
pursue. To possess
you Is enter
the paradise Where the
angels Sing in
choir The
happiness of pleasure. |
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THIS
CONSTANT DESIRE OF
LOVING Only with
you I suit This
steady craving to love; This
concern. It is
with you that I feel The happy laugh
of the body
In a
greeting In that
we sink. Both, we
are fire, earth and sea And
unable to satiate ourselves, We’ll
live in the eternity Tied
together. |
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DON’T
BE AFRAID OF LOVING THE LIFE Don’t be
afraid of loving the life, All the
strength of your dreams, Of the
hidden craving In the
sacrarium of your thoughts. Love me As if now
was the very last day And we
met never again. Both,
we’re fire, earth and sea And
unable to satiate ourselves We will
live in the eternity Chaining
each other. |
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WITH
YOU IT IS ALWAYS A NEW EXPERIENCE With you it is always a new experience A new game Where love mixes with pleasure And body and spirit bear form. In that oneiric dance of fire A lifetime invigorates. The seasons don't matter; It is always spring
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I NEVER FELT A WOMAN SO MUCHI never
felt A woman
so much As when I
clutch you As who
seizes a dream Turned
reality. And in
that complete orgy Of
deliriums We unite
bodies, Forget
the world Till the
satiety. |
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YOU ARE THE EXUBERANT FRUIT You are the exuberant fruit The beauty, the seduction, Where the sex
And the sky gets confused. The spiritual happiness, Of those that know
This world is the paradise. And you, its loveliest and transient appearance. |
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WE
ARE ONLY ONE
Your frightened glance Your pulsing heart Your cheeks all aglow; Where my blazing kisses Stumble on your kisses, Relish your body,
Are the remembrance,
The most wonderful dream Of the life we live.
We forgot the world, Everything we do,
We are just one. |
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I HAVE
IN MY HEART YOUR SOUL I have in
my heart Your soul
And in
your kisses My
thought. I feel in
my body Your body
And your
pulsing burning and thirsty Of a
pleasure never satisfied. |
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YOUR
GLANCE Your
glance Supplicant.
Unsatisfied.
It’ll be
full into my glance, In
desires and ambitions, In the
jumpy atmosphere of life. Your
glance Craves Hugely
the happiness. Here you
have. I am the
zephyr you’re looking for. |
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WHEN I
FEEL YOU RESTLESS When I
feel you ill at ease Insecure
and sad I search
in your eyes For the
shine of your teens, That
mysterious flame To which
I don’t resist For
knowing you sorrowful. And I
love you, more and more, I adore you In a desperate anguish Of
transforming that pain In the
largest love testimony And to be
myself to bear The
bitterness of the world. |
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YOUR EYESYour
eyes How they
laugh When
you’re making love. And
within the ecstasy Into that
you’re diving In that
unutterable ritual Of
pleasure and eagerness, Your
eyes Sigh. They moan
of delight. I never
saw others like them That
always asking more and more They got
disturbed, drive crazy. |
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I AM
VIRGIN IN THE LOVE Don’t be
jealous Of the
past Flown
away. Of the
dreams I had And
forgot. Have
me. I am virgin in the love I
feel. In the
passion That
snatches me. Be not
jealous. You feel When we
bond our bodies together That the
pleasure of owning you Is the
infinite delight Of whom simply met a love. |
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YOUR
HAIR I praise
the gilded hair Resembling
the fire. Alike to
you. Of
unforeseen flames Devouring
passions Premeditated
and soothingly. But over
you, all is natural, Graceful,
perfect, meticulous And your
hair is the most beautiful When I
press it in my fingers And you
fancy I’m the Almighty. |
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YOUR
DESIRES It is the
balance of your body The
beauty of your gentleness, Your
desires, The
innocence of your malice That awaken me. You’re
the symbol of the ephemeron That I
yearn to maintain. You are
the sculpted marble That even
after owned Persist
fresh and slippery. You are
the wander woman That
being written in my fate Are
spring, autumn and lover. |
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WHEN
THINKING IN YOU I DON'T KNOW IF I LIVE When
thinking about you I don't
know if I breathe, If a
perverse dream Chains me
to this living And
everything might finish. In those
moments of anguish It
overrun me the doubt That
dilacerates me. And I’ll
stake eternally my waiting for you As if you
were God And I,
your more faithful lover. |
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YOU
MAKE ME SUFFER SO MUCH You make
me suffer so much That I am
frightened of such So great
gift for loving. It is the
mistrust that hurts me It is the
mind that harms. The soul
pains, the thought, the body, But I
love you so much in this agony That I
ignore myself. |
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TEARS NOYour
tears Cut into
pieces my soul Burning
my carnation; They are
the deepest pain, The
slowest death The
unbearable suffering That
destroys me. Tears no My love. Your
tears Are
stabbing screams That I
see leaving your chest That I
kiss Just like
a sacrarium. Your
tears Are the
sudarium I do not
be worth of. They make
me feel Unworthy
of you That give
me so much love. Tears no.
They
destroy me. And I
want exist To love
you forever. |
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IN THESE DUNES BEATEN BY THE WIND Here, Where it drains the water, the
salt and the sun And the seagull dances to the
flavour of the time, In these dunes beaten by the wind,
I possessed you a thousand
times. Here I imagined you boat and foam
navigating The fury of this sea that is all
me. Here, Has you been sea, body and sky as
well, Confluence of lust and
pleasure. Here I release and abandon you,
desperate, Cutting the cables that chained
us. Go. Fly away from my thought, I don't want to live this moment
any more Where I know you’re sailing over
other seas. Go. Don't delay. Don't stop never. Here I leave you love and memory Of a hugely lived dream. Go. Sublime and generous woman. Take refuse in another meadow,
under another tree That accepts the share and the
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MY
BODY DOESN'T SUCCEED IN Whatever
I desire you And want
to love you, My body
doesn’t get to Because
it doesn't leave thinking Where you
plunge your dreams. I live
tormented by ghosts. I don’t
know if I love you, if only desire you Over this
impulse carnal-infernal, In these
vertigo where our mouths Are
confused with other mouths. |
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I MUST
FORGET NEVERMORE Whatever
I want To
transform the love in a trivial act With you,
I do not succeed in. They were
far too much beautiful the moments, Rare
surprises, unfeasible dreams That you
offered me. And all
that you awarded me Must I
nevermore forget. |
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