one afternoon.
My eyes were filled,
brilliant
your strength,
charming.
Sun
we were more together.
A table for two.
you were looking for advice,
pleading,
silent
not scalfissi
decisions already taken.
A cup ice cream.
Speeches
stalks of grass in a spring
trembling
now destined to spend. Then other
Springs,
And we attacked souls ... I
, minion,
against your weaknesses, you
, hound,
to find mine.
But souls intertwined, with the Spring
always beside
riassoporiamo already
that ice cream dripping
us.
