ROCKING THE CRESCENT
... look forward to the drop of the night ...
Devolvé every gem in the rocking kiss
crescent
and natural poses linked to graft
outlets breasts
and I sharpen inoculated bark
carving two branches
equal to themselves
sap and resin
and strawberry died
pink petals of almond trees
undo the braids
silk spun
and kiss you
what day I'll deny
water
life for my eternal thirst
and the thread that unites
hands and mouth, my love
bind me to the ground
and lick my eyelashes
the lake shores
and there will be tears sweeter
emissary of short stories and fairy tales
see in one day
lasting until the end.
Giulia
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