If only you could enter with your gaze inside of me, if only you had the opportunity of being able to touch my skin, if only you were possible, for once, hear my silent thought, my stand still as waiting for an event that will not happen, then you hug me stronger and stronger, for me to understand thatalone I am not and that I can recover with you my way as before, when time has stood still just waiting for you.
Come out of the burrow, out the torpor of silence, come out of the shadows of silly people, come out from the body of the damsel that still does not know what love is. Where is your inner and outer beauty everyone should see, Where is your your wonderful voice, everyone should hear. Never hide what more beautiful you have, saying that you are not ready to face life. You're ready since you were born, gorgeous female, not more odalisque.
I wake up in the morning finding a cloud of perfume and beauty breathe by my side. Its scent intoxicates me and it leads me to kiss you, to caress you, to whisper softly, "Wake Up, tulip" knowing that you take me, kiss me, look at me, covered only by sheet, and ask me to play again the Burmese Harp while you sing your love for me in an even more beautiful mode
If you see me seated in a corner silent and staring into space; if will happen to see that my head leans more and more often, if you notice that I walk alone, without a goal, keeping silent to the calls; do not give up, do not ask what you can do for me. Sit down next to me instead, take my hands in yours, do not watch the clock, smile me back stroking my hair and talk to me, talk to me so much, even with your silent glance, saying "remain, do not go away"
You can tell everything about her, but not that she did not love me. You can tell everything about me, but not that my love suffocated her. You can tell everything about us, but not that we loved each other a little. damn us, hate us, but accept us for what we have always been: a couple in love with adverse fate
If alive is because I feed of your kisses, of your words, of your attention, of your love for me. If I dress is because Your skin covers mine. If I wash is because I am clean from your caresses and dried by your sighs. If I smell is because you oiled my body as if I were a mature ephebus. If I love is because you exist for me.
Seducimi ancora una volta, lasciachei miei occhi vedano ancora ciò che ancora brilla, comeoroappenafuso. Anestetizza le mie labbra coni tuoi baci, porgimi ancora la brocca da cui bere il nettare di un amore insaziato. Lascia che io entri nelle tue cellule comeun tempo lontano, primache la vita cidica cheil tempo è già scaduto, ma solo per me.
Seduce me again, let my eyes see again what still shines, just like the molten gold. Numbs my lips with your kisses, Bring me again the jug from which drinking the nectar of an insatiable love. Let me enter inside your cell as a distant time, before life tell us that the time has already expired, but only for me.