When in darkest moods…

  When in darkest moods I think of you, my love, with all the nastiness that we together have gone through, I don’t know whether I shall weep or rave and risk indulging in them both, ferociously, while there is very little comfort in the fact that our love is still enduring although we can almost never see each other. […]

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THIS LIFE

    Betty’s a contortionist, and is always in demand And you know she won’t do anything, unless it’s been pre planned Ernie’s a control freak, although he’ll argue that he’s not He likes to dance in discotheques and thinks he’s really hot Barbara, is just beautiful because she has an honest soul For me she would do anything because […]

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She is a global girl

She is a global girl You bet I like her a lot She’s a polyglot A team player, A precious pearl. She’s a royal girl With a bit of a curl In and out of home She works day and night She smiles ever so right Without any air or syndrome. Not because she’s hot She’s bright, bravura, an erudite […]

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The hippy king

  To me, you are the king of hippies matching all the bum ideals of freedom without limits, any self-indulgence but within control, heroic continuity in underground democracy against autocracy, bureaucracy and all totalitarianism and humble service at the same time to all humankind in careful modesty, while in private your flamboyant intellectual brilliance and extravagance are more than boundless. […]

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Anticipation

  No matter how we age, for me you’ll always be the same, like in our youth when we were at our fairest; and although our withering since 30 years have marked our brows with sinister corruption, our friendship has increased the more in beauty and in depth of mutual respect. What are all worldly sorrows with a global melt-down […]

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Before the Kiss

Speaking softly poignant words, Each gliding on the cool breeze, Wandering aimless like butterflies.  Each alights ever so lightly on the ears, Like rose petals creating singular ripples Landing upon a pond.   Smiling iridescent radiant beams,  Each permeating their radius With warmth akin to kindling flame.  Each lights the stark darkness, Like rays from newborn stars, Embarking across the […]

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Music to our souls

  The sweetness of our song comes bringing peace to our nights with rhythmical perfection permanence in silent whispers of the loveliest intimacy, like some immortal melody that never can stop playing but goes on forever in increasing beauty by each bar and intensification, lulling us to sleep in love to ever softer beats of tenderness, while this inspires but […]

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Approfondazione

Translator’s note: There is no equivalent in English Love must be an idealism in order to at all exist, subsist and breathe, but all idealism, they say, is but illusion and a self-deceit. So grant me that illusion, then, and with me everybody else, for no one can exist without true love, and if true love is always an illusion, […]

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photopoem

photopoems – a new form i am trying to initiate…will talk about the rules (there aren’t many…like haiku…i do not like to be ruled you know)…only if it appeals to you…cheers! Main text of your writing. (delete this text and enter your own)

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